Between Earth and water

Between Earth and water

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You know when you look up to the magical sky at night, you feel like that you want to be fly up there in space . Nope' That's in magical tales or bedtime story but mine is different. My name is Sarah James I am 18 years old. My life isn't perfect , i always had routinely life. Go to school, be at home, watch TV, see what's new on social media until the story or adventure is started that day when I saw or notice for the first time a mystery lake beside my school which i knew after that it appears in my country in 1988 by itself then after that, I heard about the story of the child names Charlie with 9 years old who was playing beside that lake then disappeared, some people said that he had drowned but they didn't find his corpse . Then the lake disappeared in 2000 and I found a mystery glowing rock in that lake. which I can't specify that it brought me ;jinx or luck from what happened to Me. Travel around the world, visit the scarest places on earth, magic, witches, hunters, If you are interested to know my story and the adventure that will start . Take a deep breath because things will turn wild..:)
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