EmmaOsborne
A crack of lightening sounded as she blew out the 'Spring Meadow' candle in the hall. She jumped in surprise, making out the shape of a hand in the darkness laying lifeless on the floor several feet infront of her. If the hand was attached to a body, it was around the corner in the kitchen, waiting to be discovered.
Destiny. Destiny Faith Chance. Quite an odd name for the girl with overwhelming bad luck. It seems like each day something worse happens to her, until suddenly, it all stops abruptly. When Beuler Perez moves in down the street.
Beuler was a young man, who loved a good ironic name. Maybe that's why he took a certain liking to Destiny, or as he called her, "the black cat girl who lives under a ladder". He was also very superstitious, but in a kind of way that makes him seem like he isn't serious.
One day, Beuler finds Destiny asleep at the bog's edge, a four-leaf clover in hand. But the clover isn't an ordinary clover. Aside from having four leaves, it also is blood red, and oozing with mysterious properties. Will Beuler be able to find out where it came from?