Fates Intertwined
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Last published Thu, Nov 21, 2013
'The wind howled through the dark night, whipping at anything that came across its path. The rain came down like hail pattering against the window harshly and if you didn't know it was rain you would think it was stones.' 'About ten miles away, through the forest, in a small clearing, where flowers blossomed during summer...' '"You will always be safe with me young 'n," she whispered to herself. "Oh yes, little princess, always safe with I."' Ailiea is not your average girl. She was found in the middle of a small clearing, in a definitely not-so-small forest. Just laying there. Oh did I mention that she was barely four moons (months) old at the time? The first time she ever met someone her age she was seven. She became friends with many but her and her 'gang' were as tight as... as... as a knot? This is a tale of Love, Friendship, Magic, Abnormalyty, Paranormalness. fighting and Hugs. Oh and Fates are Intertwined ~*~*~*~ Okay I know this description sucks! But please please please give it a chance!!!!! xx Love ya all!! ~ Diz xx Copyright © Dizzy92 2013
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