Michael's P.o.v.
Hi, I'm Michael. I live in Ohio, so I was dropped when I was a newborn, and I'm in a foster home. Right now I'm 12 years old, and I have a best friend named Chris. We've known each other since we were 2 and have best friends ever since. We share a room with a bunk bed, a computer, a mini fridge, a Wii U, and a few games. I don't know anything about my parents, and I'm not sure I want to meet them.
Anyway, lets get to the point why I'm writing this. So one day I woke up in a cold sweat, shivering and I took a shower, then went downstairs and got some breakfast in the line. I decided to sit by the fireplace because I was cold. After I started eating the fire in the fireplace went out, and I started feeling hot, and the table started to melt, I got up, and breathed into my hand. And I breathed out fire! Weirdly, it didn't burn me. I thought it was my imagination but Chris came down and freaked out. I calmed down though and it stopped. I threw my stuff away and went up to my room. When I rushed up the stairs I started to blast up from fire coming from my feet somehow.
I decided to think about it. I decided to go downstairs to check on Chris and found that he was alright. I finally fell asleep and fell into my usual dark dream. The next morning I woke up to Chris playing Super Mario Maker on our Wii U. We discussed the whole situation and decided it was just a phenomenon or something. All my clothes where charred and my shoes had burned away. I threw all of my stuff away, changed into my nightclothes, and then Chris and I played the Wii U until we fell asleep.
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The Elemental Chronicles
FantasyAs darkness rises, and monsters lurk, the Elementals have to save the world as it's on its brink of destruction. What's an elemental you ask? You have to read to find oout.
