Terror From The DEEP

Terror From The DEEP

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As long as there have been stories, Persilia; a land of magic is always famous for it's eternal mystery. The land was like out of the ordinary ,which was believed to be originated by the Roman Goddess of wisdom and knowledge 'INERVA'. Actually, that land had a triangular mystery and the six poor orphans including Jeness and Joseph were the key of that triangular mystery. The composition of that mystery ; the magical ground, the strangest tower and the enigmatic orphanage. Also the clairvoyant Oorismus Mariska who was root cause of the 'Triangular Mystery' . The tower sat approaching the middle of the land, abaft it was situated the mysterious garden which was full of natural allurement and glamour. Providing ancillary to the triangular mystery that orphanage stood oblique to the tower. Hey there readers!! its my first story ever..hope u liked it !!! plz vote and comment for better writing and focusing my mistakes....😁😁😉😉
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Mermaids, beaches, fairies! this place is awesome. someone then snatched the book out my hands. "Mermaids? what is this crap?" I looked up to see Cynthia and her clique. "why do you carry this thing around with you all the time?" I stood up and held out my hand. "give it back." "why? it's not like you can read it, you're stupid." Her words didn't mean anything to me but those words are going to come back to me tonight and punch me in the face. "How old are you? aren't you like 16 and reading this children's book?" How long have you been here Michelle? Tears welled up in my eyes. I knew what was coming next. "answer me, hoe!" "10 years" I mumbled. "10 years and still haven't been adopted? that's sad. why are you still living? no one loves you. no one ever will. I bet your parents crashed their car on purpose just to get away from you." I had enough. I threw myself at her. I slammed my fists into her pretty face. then her clique joined in. I was outnumbered. Everything got blurry after the second kick. They continued and I blacked out.

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