When Lightening Strikes Twice

When Lightening Strikes Twice

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'I open the dusty book sitting on the old oak table. "Wow," Lewis exclaims as I open the book to a random page studying the strange symbols of another language I can't understand.' Violet Glowder is your normal shy bookworm type of girl. Her best friend Lewis Anderson has just moved to his new house near a hill with an ancient tower, the two kids go exploring. Little did they know that an undiscovered secret is about to be revealed bringing with it a terrible curse.
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Anderson's life has been filled with nothing but loneliness and emptiness. That was until a yellow obsessed girl came into his life and showed him a whole new prospective of life. Don't forget the crazy brunette who basically forces him into his friend group by offering him a pencil. Oh and these awesome weird little colorful dots called Skibbles, or so that's what he calls it. Or Skibbles. Both doesn't matter to him. ------------------------------ "What part of 'Leave me alone' and 'Get the fuck away from me' don't you understand?" I glare at her and she shrugged. "I just want to be friends." She says, smiling at me. "Does it look like I care?" I furrow my brows and she shrugs. "I don't want nor need a friend." I mumble. She smiles softly at me, "Everyone needs a friend." "Well I don't, so leave me the fuck alone." I roll my eyes, reverting my attention back to the book. "You know, you're very grumpy." Does she ever shut up? "What's you name?" I ask looking down at her. "River," She says proudly. "River?" "Yes?" "Shut up."

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