I was running for my life. Against cheerleaders of course. I had spilled my coffee on her skirt. Her perfect, pink, sparkly skirt. Oops? Not really. Then right after school they stared chasing me. So I ran my speical path through the woods, to a small cottage. I knocking on the door and then baning then I just opened the door and ran inside. Once they starred to bang on the door the baning just stopped like they given up. But I knew there plan, they would just hide behind the trees and then beat me, But when I walked out of the cottage it was not how I remember it. Unless the city Destiny has castle, magical trees and trolls.
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Lost
RomansaLucy Flarra gets lost in the middle of a forest and falls into a magical portal to a land where magic and fairytales are real.
