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Forest Grin

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"Beware of the Grin," they said "Strange things happen in that Forest."

Words I hear in Old Town Steel. They say this because some magic flying, or red eyed, or a smiling creature glittered with rainbow sparks or blood is roaming their Forest. Though most Town's Folks believe that horrid Nonsense, I, not even in the slightest bit, don't. 

Yes, I agree, Men disappear from that Forest often. Men die from it. Otherwise, Suicide. But such incident can also be explained by a different reason rather than a Magic Smiling Beast.

Different description from different testimonies add stupid fantastical lore to this imaginary beast. Can it Fly? Crawl on Branches? Disappear? Teleport? What's next? You'll gonna tell me it'll shoot lazer beams from its eyes??

Ughh, supersticious people. Why did Lord Sun bless me with such uneducated fools.

Since a Horde of Boys Scouts arrived Camp just this morning, I might have a Chance to persuade some of them to help me debunk this myth. 

Maybe some respect will root out of it? Honor? Awareness? And hopefully, Justice.All Rights Reserved

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Mark of the Wolf (mxm) by Forever_Be_Loved

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LOT'S MOUNTAIN by NikkiEarly2

Magic, monsters, mayhem ... and high school. What could go wrong? Everything! I'm a freak, but I've got the God-given sense to know to keep it a secret that I can use magic to lose some things and to find other things. As magic goes, it totally sucks, especially since I can't control it. I couldn't use it to find my brother and save him from a serial killer. So what good is it that I can lose a shoe and find a hubcap? Some people do think I'm extra special, though. I don't know how they found out about me, but the Stone Men and their Black Dogs are after me every chance they get. It's their job to keep magic a secret and make you think the world is normal. The Glass Man's out to get me, too. He's just out to make everybody his psycho slave. There's a war coming between Stone and Glass, and I'm right in the middle. But this war isn't just about hidden magic and humans. When you're a little kid, your parents tell you that there isn't any such thing as monsters. Well, they're lying. Some monsters want to offer you a deal, and some, well, some just might end up your best friend. Others, they just want to eat you. Right now, I'm dodging homework and things trying to turn me into lunch. I'm gonna find a way out of this war and save my friends... or die trying--

The Story of Midnight by Silverwynd

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

A Bit Of Trust... (Part 1: Neverland) (PeterPan rewrite by Jae) by JAE_Wrote_This

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My Last Breath (Book one of The Portal Series) by Chinesechickens123

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Mine by KatNim

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