She was mute and completely shaken with fear. Her what used to be bright blue orbs have a dull look to them but, in her glistening eyes you could see the reflection of the bright beautiful moon. She was pure an innocent life that from the looks of it had not been spared a tragedy. She hasn't said a word and if she doesn't there's no way to help her. She likes to be alone, hates it when there are other humans present. All anyone knows about her if from the imprint of a the scar on her left shoulder... the little girls' name is Annebeth.
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For a quick story to get into and keep you on your toes is what Annebeth is the story to read if you're into dark themes and a sort mystery to uncover in your free time please continue. This is my second third story and first short story the I am publishing on Wattpad. In order to make this story a success greater than I believe is imaginable and become a better known author I'll need the readers to vote and comment.
So Wattpad has been weird lately and my original summary had been deleted until today. Why? I have no idea, but this story is ON HOLD until I finish 7 Days Left.
2/23/18: I am going to be putting 7 Days Left on hold because of my old friend writers block. On the other hand I have planned out a few chapters of Annebeth already. I must warn you that this book may have slow updates because of school and I'm on a 'schedule'. So I won't be able to update as quickly as I would like. I am super excited for this book I LOVE a good mystery and I hope you like mine! I'll update as frequently as possible whether its a short chapter or long chapter I'll try my absolute best to keep the story moving for you guys. And thanks for even looking at my book. WARNING this is a draft and there will likely be errors everywhere, but never fear as soon as I finish this book I WILL fix it.
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Annebeth
Mystery / ThrillerShe was mute and completely shaken with fear. Her what used to be bright blue orbs have a dull look to them but, in her glistening eyes you could see the reflection of the bright beautiful moon. She was pure an innocent life that from the looks of i...