Ashlie's POV-
I sat in the car, questioning myself. Why do I do everything wrong? Why is it that I have no skill? The only thing I wish for anymore is powers like in the books Mom reads me. My Dad has been gone a long time, breaking up with Mom before I was born. A car came speeding towards us, out of control. "MOM!" I screamed, and the impact of the car sent me out of consciousness. Next thing I knew, I woke up. People screaming, fire blazing like my troubled mind. My mom layed dead in the car. I was lucky to have survived. I picked up a box that fell out the now broken car door, with a note attached to that box. I picked up the ring, and started to read the letter.
Dear Ashlie,
I see the troubles you face, with your happiness out of place. I wish I could have helped you. Your wish of true magic starts today, as you are the holder of Spell. When you are well, if you're hurt, walk a mile or two into the forest. You will find a cabin, and greet friends who can help you through your troubles.
Sincerely, Jess, Original Holder Of Life
Ashlie's POV-
Powers? Real, true powers?! Wow! Finally, something that sets me out from the rest! I saw a path of swirly magic leading me to the forest ahead. Then, I am to follow it, to a better and more peaceful life...
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