This book is about a girl that has magical abilities. Abilities that are tied to her emotions. She has to stay happy or cool to control them. She has no one to help her. Everyone is either mad at her or scared of her and she has no idea why. She a...
That is all I hear in my room now, just noise. It has gotten so bad I actually sleep on the roof when it is nice out. I get constant knocking, scratching, crying ,and whispering noises.
I've been reading the books that I found. You know witchcraft, paronarmal encounters, and demonology. Other people would call me a witch and say I should be burnt alive. That is if I lived back in the witch trial days. I mean some people are still like that. That's actually why I'm in this mess. My mom was mad at herself for giving birth to a monster so she stabbed herself, and my dad was blaming me for her death so he beat me. As we all no I don't have any control over what my powers do so I murdered him.
There was no evidence that I did it, but I know I did it. At this point from this foot forward his case has been forgotten. They wrote it off was sucide by drug overdose over grief of another suicide.
How I know I did it then you ask? Well, that's a good question. Here's your answer. When I use my powers I leave a symbol. This symbol is:
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I find this in a lot of places. It is on the belt of my dress. The soles of my boots. The forehead of my dad. The grave of the chef and so on. It is invisible to normals. That's what I call people without abilities. Normals. Because to me they are normal.
*** I'm in my room again sitting on my bed listening to my favorite band Black Veil Brides when I hear it. That sound all over again. That annoying knocking, but when i go to my door there is never anyone there. It is like they dissapear at the last second.
I'm starting to find it hard to even be in the orphanage at all. Early today at lunch I was eating my corndog when someone whispered the word Mayoi.
When I looked it up in my new found book selection guess what I found? It means Missing Spirit. What does that even mean. Missing spirit. I just don't understand. I was so confused that I dropped my corndog in Tiffany's bowl of soup. I didn't even hear her yelling at me until I got black eye for ignoring her. I guess I got revenge for that though let's just say that she won't need her hairbrush for awhile.
I get up to walk onto the roof with my pillow and blanket. I lay do and look at the night sky. I wish I was up their with stars and the moon. It's so quiet and peaceful. Well it was until I heard it Mayoi. Missing Spirit.
I turn and this time I see it. A little girl with black hair, white eyes, and a beautiful red dress. She had this light blue glow to her. When I reached out to touch her...
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