(⌐■-■) I wrote this for my eight grade young author's story so it's not the greatest quality, however it is probably the best thing I've ever written.
<THIS IS ALL FICTION>, the characters, the setting, none of it is based on anything I've witnessed, experienced or read.
I do not condone abuse in any way, shape or form; this is just what was in my head when I had to write a story.
I'm open to constructive criticism, however if you don't like my story, keep your hate to yourself. If you feel the need to say something negative, don't. There are plenty of amazing books here on wattpad and you don't need to be over here being a jerk when you could just go find something you like.
Don't steal my work. It may not be the best, but it's still mine.
If you suspect someone may have stolen part or all of this story, please let me know. It makes me sick that some people attempt to pass another's hard work off as their own, but it does happen.
If you would like to translate my story, (highly unlikely but you never know), please ask first.
I'm open to covers and stuff like that, just dm me or leave it in the comments and I'll get to you as soon as I can.
Some chapters will be short and others a little long, sorry but this story wasn't written to be separated into parts so it may be choppy.
I apologise for the time skips. I know they suck, I hate them too. I was on a deadline to get this done in time to turn it in when it was due so I did my best.
For those of you still here that are actually interested in reading this, I'll see you in the next chapter. (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞
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Finding Phoenix ✔️
General Fiction"YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO THIS! THERE HAS TO BE A DIFFERENT WAY; WE CAN FIND A DIFFERENT WAY!" I shouted over the deafening roar of the passing trains, hoping she could hear me. "I DO; YOU KNOW I DO, THERE IS NO OTHER WAY!" she shouted back, on the...
