Regret your Rejection yet?

Throwdowns and Playdates

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" Um excuse me. could you tell me what kind of writing this is?" I asked politely. she gave me a kinda of warning look that says " a girl like you shouldn't be getting into this stuff" assuming I was getting involved into a "fake" cult or something. She also gave me the look like she was excited about explainig this kinda stuff. If only she knew how real the supernatural world around her was.

Just as she was about to reply a Giant crack of thunder sounded from out side. That has got to be a sign.

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" Um yes that is what I believe to be ancient sub text. There is only a few things in this book thats actually readable. The founding fathers of Rome and Roman civilizations have been believed to have found this book bound in a solid block of granite.I mean think about it. Who the hell has the kinda power to just randomly put a book In a solid block of granite about as big as a mountain. Apparently this book was written by what the " supernaturals" call a " moon goddess" She was the equivalent to our God. If you ask me, I say it's a load of bull. I mean, but you are entitled to your own opinions." She said with a look that dared me to respond to her opinion. so I took the offer.

" Well I mean think about it. Who would even have to power to put a leather bound book with ancient sub-text in it , that nobody can read.." I was cut short by,

" I never said that!" she snapped at me.

" I simply replied to your question. There are few who randomly have some weird knowledge to read it. but the closet known one is in a town called Shyoming- a few hundred miles away from here. " she said.

" Oh, and as I was saying, Who would even have to power to put a leather bound book with ancient sub-text in it that only few can read, in a block of friggen granite!! I mean who can even do that? No one, thats who. The only reasonable explanation for it is a higher power. Some type of God. Only that kinda being would have the power to do something like that." I said. by this time it was pouring the rain down outside and thundering and we had accumulated a crowd. And by the looks of it, I just schooled her and she didn't like it.

" Well if you have so much faith in it, why don't you just prove that something in here is true. huh? didn't think so." she said as she snapped her gum and tossed her blonde hair behind her. oh bish bring it on! I flipped thru the pages to find something read able. and just my luck. A paragraph on the ancient markings of a chosen one.

" Mkay you wanna go there? okay let's see, here it says " There are 3 chosen ones. they will have a discrete pattern going down there sides and legs once they all come of power. These markings are to show that these chosen ones will be of my direct decedents and they have powers that if tapped into, could, and will be, very deadly. They have powers that I have. by direct blood lines and ties. These decedents have the power to regain the earth as ours. And there offspring will bear a mark on there right forearm just as the direct decedents in the shape if an, " M " haha just like mine see! " and I showed her and The crowd. They all gasped. And I kept reading .

" They will also bear the marks of there founding mother. Me. Marks that will spiral down there sides and legs. And when touched, will glow faintly,depending on the location of the chosen one, if on a pack land, they will glow brighter, like a light to guide you thru a dark tunnel. If not on pack land, the light will still be bright, only faintly lighter than if on pack territory. ......." It went on but she looked as if she was bored.

" So you want me to prove this is real yeah?" I asked her.

" Are you deaf? That's what I said." She replied more like snapped at me. okay you asked for it.