Pool Of Roses

Pool Of Roses

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What if you held the answer to saving the world or be the reason that it goes dark? What if you were being hunted down by Trackers? What if you woke up with no memory of what had just happened but have continous vivid nightmares about it? Sounds like a lot. But those are just minor problems compared to the major one. Holding the key that can tip the balance of the world but not knowing the answer yourself. In a world where two types of races will fight a battle, they must learn how to work together to defeat a greater evil that has been created. A secret weapon to be used against the race of witches but something goes wrong in their creation. Now everyone must come together and enter a greater battle then ever before. Can they put their differences aside and fight? Or will the attle all ready be lost? A new journey for Zora will begin while accompanied with the mysterious Jay Grifin. Who coviently shows up when she begins to learn her true roots. But Jay also has a dark secret. But of course Zora is blind until the end. Trust will be tested. Friendships will be at stake. Secrests will be spilled and lies will be dangerous. And people will be lost. Talk about the weight of the world on your shoulders. A not so ordinary girl with a hidden future and a guy with a haunted past. Who will survive? Who will turn their backs and continue the old ways? Read on if you dare.
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-Completed- Ranked #10 in Divisons on 6/10/2019 When I was younger my mother would tell me stories, and not stories about true loves kiss or fairy godmothers; no, unlike most parents my mother was honest, she didn't lie to her children. It was one of the many things that I loved about her and one of the many things I hated. For years every night, I would beg for her to let the princess live and let the dragon die but she never listened. I'm glad she didn't, she was preparing me. Preparing me for this moment because you see though the seven dwarves and flying boys didn't exist in the real world there was one thing that each story got right, one thing that wasn't just a tale... the monsters. They were everywhere even when you couldn't see them, you felt them. The feeling of someone staring you down, the chills on the back of your neck, those weren't coincidences or cold gusts of wind. Those were us. They were happening and you ignored them. Why do you think when you turned the light off in one room you race to another where it's still on? Why you make sure to cover your feet with the blankets at night? Or why you pull back the shower curtains when you're taking a shit because you fear that someday someone might actually be standing behind them? Waiting for you. Waiting for you to stop noticing, caring, trying. This is not just your fear, well part of it is, but the other parts are because you remember. You remember experiencing this in some way, we just got you to forget. Because everyone forgets about us eventually. I mean it's pretty obvious what we are isn't it? Vampires, demons, bloodsuckers; god, I hated the word. The problem was we weren't the only monsters that shared this place with you. There were many more of us; werewolves, skinwalkers, witches, golems. We all existed, we all just knew how to exist. Monsters have been around before we even knew how to tell their stories.

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