I was born March 5th. March is the most common time for people with magic to be born and so my muggle (harry potter reference for those who don't know) parents hoped I was a human like them. Them and the town was upset to know that the town chief's daughter had conceived a "witch" as they like to call us.
I'm now 16 and the only reason I live is because of my mother and father. They said that they will never continue the town chief's bloodline unless they could keep me. But 6 years after my birth, my father got really sick, and soon died. 10 years after my father's death my mother started getting sick. It was worse than father. She was lucky that she had died so she wouldn't suffer anymore. But her death left me with nobody to protect me. Luckily the chief had another child. A son that got will soon get married because I can't become chief and I must run before the town finds me and kills me.
Today, September 3rd, was the day my mother died and I had to run like she instructed. I ran till I could no longer run. I don't know how many hours had got by but I knew the town was probably angry that I fled and that I had to set up camp for the night.
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lost magic
FantasyNot everyone here is born with magic... Not everyone is almost murdered by a witch hunting town he or she was born in. I'm Pina Skydram and this is my story about my adventure since I was almost killed at birth for having magic. Read more in the st...
