Description of a book I might make called "Son Of Magic".
"Magic is real!"
Well, that's what I thought at least. Hi, im Zachary, or as they call me, The Freak. I live with my mother, and i have no father...I go to Springfield Senior School and well, I hate it. I hate my life. My mum wouldn't want me to say that, but I do. She says, "Your life is worthy and soon you can show everyone your truly unique!" I love her so, I just don't want to tell her what I decided. I see things. Peculiar things. Unexplainable shadows. Horns, some tail thing and I think it's a boy?
Who?
What?
Why...
