Chapter 1

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SCARLETTE'S POV
"Noooooooo!" I scream as I wake up to find that the monster in my dream was not demolishing the house. I look around my room to see that everything was the same as yesterday except for... "Argh! What's that?!"
I had seen a strange dark object lying on my desk. It looked small and rounded but I would need a light on to properly see it. So I slowly got out of bed and turned the lamp on. I then quickly tiptoed over to my desk.
It looked like a jar of some sort, but not quite. It was the shape of a jar but looked like it was made of some glowing purple mist.

As I reached out to touch it, my hand shivers from the coolness of the mist jar. My hand wraps around it. The mist seems solid as I'm able to hold it firmly. I slowly unscrew the lid with my other hand. I tilt my head to look into it and scream so loudly someone 3 streets away could hear it (if my room wasn't soundproof). I put the jar down just as my parents come to see what was going on. I look back at the jar and it's gone! Now my parents will never believe me! I tell them anyway and they think I just had a bad night.

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