Enitan
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Many lifetimes ago, when the flower of humanity was but a small bud, there was magic. The trees would whisper their age-old secrets into the air, only to be heard and understood by the creatures that lived amongst them. The creatures had a language that only they spoke, and they all worked together to keep the balance of life. Then, there were Others that could shift shapes, sharing their souls with the most powerful and dangerous of beasts, burdened with the task of maintaining said balance. When a shocking truth reveals itself during a coming of age moment, Enitan, daughter of Ithakke of the Muuaji Pride is forced to cast herself out of the Lion Clan for the sake of her own survival. Abandoning her family, her people, and the place she once called home, the exiled princess must now face a harsh world that rejects her very being, uncovering a universe that exists beyond her wildest dreams- and nightmares. Cover by the wonderful @FeistyBocchan who pushes me to keep writing even in my worst slumps <3
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.

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