Yes, I know. You guys are going to read about how I lost everything to some dumb excuse for a queen and you guys are going to be like "Wow! That sounds cool Jack! Can I lose my entire reason for existence too?"
Like....no. HELLLL no.
Just don't become homeless kids. Great advice right there. Oh and by the way, I'm homeless, my name is Jack Not-Sparrow. I'm 16 years old and this is the story of my life AFTER I became homeless. Again, never become homeless kids... crazy things happen man....crazy things.
When people hear 'homeless', some of you guys will just be like, aw how sad, while others will stick the 'L' sign and say Ha! Loser should have gone to school and listened to his momma!, but I bet if any of you lived where I did, you'd walk right past me. Trust me kids, you don't want to end up the way I did. And yes, I am calling you kids because you are kids. Like who else would listen to a crazy homeless guy talk about not being homeless.
Well I bet you guys are dying to read what happens in this story. If not, then you can just close your computer or whatever, burn the pages and then leave.....or, you can just keep reading this extremely sad story.
It all began on my 6200 day of living. But nobody cares about me so yay. Not only was it my 6200 day of living, but it was Amy's Changing day. This was the day where she would get her Ability, her partner, and get assigned to another Unit with her partner. Amy is turning 17 today and at this age, all seventeen-year-olds receive their Ability. I would get mine soon but of course I'm underage. I'd never seen the process of actually RECEIVING the Ability so I didn't want to let Amy do much out of my sight that day. Of course, being Amy, she fought against my best little brother advice and we compromised to let her hang out with her friends. There is strength in numbers.... Well here we go into my world. Good luck kids.
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The Changing
FantasyA boy goes on an adventure to look for his sister and finds help along the way in many unexpected places.
