Greendog22 Stories

Just imagine, a week is like the world. How everyday is the exact same, each 24 hours. Everyday has a different flaw, it could be sunny or rainy, but still the same. However, even though they are all alike, people tend to detest and favor certain days. Think of Monday, the most hated and dreaded 24 hours of everyone's week. Everyone tries to get through and ignore it. Does anybody care or look forward to seeing Monday? No. But, it still comes around every 6 days. Then, there is Saturday, the favorited out of all the week. Why? Because those are the days that are sunny and happy, where everyone is carefree. Then, Monday comes around and no one is jumping around all excited. Well, to wrap my life in a nutshell, I am Monday.

Well Well Well........ I see you've stumbled on to the weird part of Wattpad. You've also probably seen this book a million times, just with another name. Yes, it is the exact same thing as what the other wattpadders are doing. This is just to inform you, that I have ran out of ideas and this is what of come to. Also because a friend of mine tagged me for something and this is how where I answer their prayers. So, might as well skip over this stupid book and read something else. *Sigh* Your Welcome my friend.

In a forest in Ireland, there is a legend told of a girl who holds special powers. Only few have ever seen her. A girl with flaming red hair, and emerald green eyes. When you see her, the magic turns to luck for the seer. No one knows who she is, not even her. She wanders around the forest singing her song about her lost memories. Then, one day, someone finally talks to her. The lost girl's secrets may unfold.