Autumn
"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" squealed Poison Ivy bursting into my room. Of course no one actually called her by her full name we all just called her Ivy. "What?" I moaned snuggling back into my covers. "Come on get up today is your day your off to great places you're off and away!" said this as if she had rehearsed the whole thing. "What is it with you and big walker poetry?" I questioned into my pillow.
"Do you even remember what today is?" "No," She counted down from three. "Oh shoot! It's ceremony day" I flew out of my bed. "What am I going to do? I need to brush my hair, get dressed, take a shower," Ivy shook me and told me to get a grip "I'll lay out your leaf uniform and you go make yourself look pretty. Then you can practice your speech for mother nature." After some frantic rushing around I finally managed to get ready. "Okay I'm ready to practice my speech."
I took a deep breath and started. "Greetings....."
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The Helpers
FantasyThis story is about a young orphan named Autumn. Autumn like the rest of her species is pretty much the same thing as a tiny human. The only differences are that they are born with special powers and are servants to Mother Nature. When the Rockie...
