Chapter 1: Wisteria Falls
My name is Sharon Miller. I'm not the typical 15 year-old girl you see these days. I'm not into trash others call "rap music". I'm not into cell phones and social networks. I like to listen to Bob Marley while doing my homework. My version of getting into trouble is sneaking an ice cream bar into bed when I'm supposed to be asleep, while others smoke weed... party... drink tequila. I guess you can say I'm innocent... but not all the time. And I realized this when one day I found a place that was both good and bad. A place called Wisteria Falls.
It all started when I found a new dollar store in my town. That place was full of knick-knacks of all kinds. There were holiday decorations, penny candy, toys, essential needs, and more. One day while I was there, I found this beautiful snow globe. It was a tiny one, and inside it was a purple flower. If you shook it, crystals of fake snow glittered inside as it fell from the top. I knew I had to have it, even though it was in the corner of the store all alone. It was the only one there. Very peculiar.
As I bought my snow globe, I brought it home, wrapped in bubble wrap. Since I had nothing to do, I just lay on my bed, continuously shaking my snow globe. I got tired of shaking it the same way each time, so I shook it horizontally. I almost dropped it when I saw the little purple flower starting to glow. Suddenly the light grew bigger and brighter. Shivers ran down my spine and goosebumps shortly followed. What was happening?
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