I woke up with start, jumping out of my bed. My heart beat like crazy, and I was sweating continuously. Another nightmare. I told myself as I got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. I eyes grandmas map of the spirits and their items to match. I tore it off the wall and threw it to the ground. Stupid spirits. Thinking they are superior to us. Ha! Sure.. I climbed into the shower. 30 minutes later, I was dressed, made up and ready to go. I walked down stairs to the kitchen. Grandma was sitting at the table sipping coffee and eating cereal. I grabbed a peach out of the fruit basket and made myself mango passionfruit tea. I brought it upstairs back to my room and ate while texting my friend.
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The Spirit Of Fire
FantasyD.J. A 13 year old girl who just wants to be normal. But, considering the fact that her parents are dead, and her grandmother is the spirit keeper, that is pretty hard. One day, her grandmother shows her the spirit artifacts. When something tragic h...
