Let me begin by telling you my name. Believe me - it will make things far easier in the long run.
Hello.
My name is Jack.
I am a bean farmer.
I live on the Isles of Faerytales, or just the Isles for short.
And, in less than fifteen minutes, everyone I've ever known is about to die.
The wraiths have found me. I always knew they would find me eventually, yes. I also always knew that the Eclipse would happen eventually, too.
I simply never guessed that the two of these events could possibly coincide.
But...that's much, much later in my story. I'm sure that you're curious as to just who I am, or why everything and everyone is about to die.
I've still got about thirteen minutes left.
That aught to be just enough time to explain.
YOU ARE READING
Nameless
Science FictionThe Isles are a place where FaeryTale characters go when they aren't needed. Every so often, a newcomer will arrive. That is, until one who didn't know who they were came. She changed everything.
