Chapter 1

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The day was horrible, filled with evilness, kindness, and rudeness. I spent all day trying to change there cruel ways as mother said to do, but it wouldn't work, which caused me to lose friends, even though I only had 2, but, I lost them.

"mom no, all the kids that live there hate me." I yell at mom

"Sweetie your over reacting." Says mom gently

"Sure, I'm going to the park" I say sharply

"ok, I don't care anyways." Mom replies meanly, I ashamed, left stomping angrily.

I followed the yellow brick road, leading out of my house, into my garden, then it ends, and the sidewalk begins.

I thought about my beliefs, my moms says can't be true, Mermaids, and all those fairy tale creatures, even if there not real or evil, it doesn't hurt to believe.

But the one thing mom didn't know was that ,I am a fairy tale creature myself, me and my older sister Valerie that is, who ran away when her powers came, for the fear of death from our parents or friends.

I didn't know how, or why I knew all this, but she could feel it no one else, would, love water this much, likes wearing wings, and believing.

No one else I knew believed in fairy tale creatures, cause others students would think about the bad fairy tale characters, but there are so many good ones.

When I finally made it to the park, the aroma of poo filled my lungs. gross but true, the whole park was packed, but this being the place my childhood began, I knew, I couldn't leave it.

The entrance sign read, "welcome to the park of the helfman community," and under that spray painted on was " demolishing will begin September 4, 2014,"

what! when did this happen, do our people even care about helfman park anymore. The new school opening and me having to go there, was bad enough, but know the one place that my whole family would always be together, when I was a child, is being demolished.

When I was four dad died, but the park kept, us happy during the worst times, in our lives, then Valerie...ran away.

She was all, I had, my one and only BFF, but when she left, she told me to tell mom she was in, a car accident, which is a weird thing to say, but I said it and who knows she might be dead, or alive in a place where we belong.

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