-I did a few random slow-like spins here and there, looking at the beautiful scenery around me. My voice mingled with the strange humming voice, the tune of the woods carrying me away. One step. Another.- ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Orabelle is the new girl in an old town, plucked out of the city and plopped into a small town called Faestrep. It was the place of her childhood visits to her grandparents. Fitting in was always a problem for her, never being able to feel in place. A fresh start, not what she was aiming for but what she got. The woods in this small town is no place for play. It's said that going in could mean never coming out, or never coming out the same. Why? That's the question everyone is afraid to ask. Exactly, what is within that massive land of trees? Fairytales and myths, that's what they should be. Creatures of the imagination. Who are the unwanted strangers that found their way to Orabelle? Orabelle is on a journey, a journey that unmasks who she truly is... or shall I dare say, what she is. Orabelle needs help, and she can't just ask anyone. This is her journey.All Rights Reserved
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