Avery
Pain. That's all I can feel at the moment. It's not physical pain. But emotional pain. To say my life is a living hell is an understatement. Life to me is nothing. I had no one. Not the spirits nor my parents. I just sat in the cabin that my parents and I went to on our vacations. It sat right next to a lake far back on a dirt road. It id a huge three story house with a rap-around porch on all three storys. Windows everywhere. There is a dock and a boat on the water. Nothing there never got used. I sit in my room and stared at walls all day. I never really eat, because I didn't have a job to pay for it. When my parents passed away I knew social services would come for me so I ran here. This place was payed off so I don't need to worry about bills. When I get money I have to walk a total 3 miles to the nearest place around me for groceries. That is a old gas station. This place is the best for me. There is very little humans. I was thankful for that. I am a witch. And I hate it. My parents died when I was 12 years old. I never learned how to use my powers then. I was to young to understand and control my powers. That bit me in the ass because now they were killing me slowly. I am scared of myself. I can never sleep, because when I do rest my powers light things on fire or casuse things in that nature. When I get upset my powers can break stuff or cause storms. The house is a disaster from when I get upset. Glass is everywhere. I wish I could be normal. I hate my life. I am better off dead.
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Okay so this is my new book. I gave up on my old book P.S. I Love You. I hope you like this one.
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Lost Boy _boy-x-boy_
RomanceAvery is only 17 years old. He is a only child, and his parents passed away when he was 12. He lives alone, and is afraid of himself. He's a witch. His powers are consuming him. The spirits have shut him out, and he has nobody. He doesn't eat, he do...
