Please turn your kindle tablet or phone portrait. And hey guys, I'm 12...
chapter 1
It's only been bothering me a tiny bit. But Mr Grant still saw my uneasy expression.
"What's the matter, Grace?" The old detective A.k.a Mr Grant offered. "A trouble shared is a trouble halved?"
Neither the less, I shook my head. He would think I was crazy.
"It's to private, sir".
" Write it down, then", he suggested. Boy, he was eager to help. "If somethings been gnawing at you, shove it on some paper."
I waved my hands and pointed at the shelves and shelves of books.
"Is that what the writers are doing?" I asked.
"Quite a few, I should think," he murmured. " False name's but true stories."
Mr Grant went over to the librarian still chuckling and I sat down to think. Why not? I can write, despite my age. Some people even like my books! On wattpad one of my books got about 1000 reads and 758 votes.
I could call it bad dreams. No, Imogen Imagines sounds better. Actually, Imogens bracelet...... yes..... That's nice.
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Hi! My name isn't Grace it's Safiyyah (pronounced Sofia) it's Arabic and Greek. my parents were into rare names when I was born.......Okay right:
This story is relatively true but I've changed some name's around and added more mysterious bits to enhance it. My notes won't usually be there either, but if they are, please read them.
Safi xxx
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Imogens bracelet (Watty Awards 2014)
HorrorSneak Peak "Imogen screamed and dropped the book, as if it had burnt her. I ran over and she said coldly ' why don't you just search for a cure? It was your idea and you spend all of your time in the library fixing problems I don't have, and then tr...
