Jennajeanmcgrath Stories

The storm brought them here. The people were different. The water stretched on for miles. The Island they never heard of, it was something they never expected. To be here, to be told they would never go home. Alexis was young yet, only the age of nineteen and still finding herself. Drew was mysterious and quiet, only a bit older twenty two to be exact. They had only traveled out on the boat to get away from everything, it was only supposed to be a day trip. A day that would last a lifetime.

Adyson was an outcast because she was so shy. She loved Nature and most of all the woods. During one of her walks she came upon a clearing. There in the center surrounded by trees was an old wishing well. Should she make a wish or keep her thoughts to herself? Why is there a wishing well in the middle of the woods with no one to tend to it? Do you hear the voices? Are they calling for you? A Penny for your thoughts. A Nickel for your Dreams.