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The Adventure of Alessia Müller

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She's a dreamer. A thinker. An imagine-r. Yeah, we have to work on that. Alessia, got any ideas? Please, Andvin. STOP WRITING.

Ahem.

She's a dreamer. A thinker. A believer - Ohhhh, that's so much better! ADVIN!!! HOW DID YOU GET A QU- I MEAN A PEN? - She's . . . alone.

Hi. Hello. Hallo. I'm Alessia Müller. This is my journal. This is my story.

You see, I may have a normal house, normal parents, a normal education, live in a normal place (New Jersey), and look normal. But . . . I'm not normal. I believe in many things that other people (the entire human population minus 0.0000000000001%) say are just made-up nonsense. Magic, for instance, and magical/supernatural creatures/beings. I believe in the impossible. I may be weird. I may be abnormal. But I like it. I want to be different. That's why I am. However, that doesn't mean that I expected 4 guys to show up at our house on Friday. I did anticipate that I might be the only one to see them since I was the only one who believed in them. 

Wait, wait, wait. Backtrack a little bit. Alessia, if we wanted to be totally invisible, we could TOTALLY be totally invisible. And, it's kinda obvious that your parents can't see us when 4 guys show up at your house in black, grey, blue, and red at 10:00 pm, and your parents don't do anything. Don't you have this human thing called Stranger Dan-

Sorry, I broke his qu- pen. I broke his pen so he can't keep annoying us.All Rights Reserved

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Faded Words: A SetoSorcerer Story by missmatched123

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Mandy Sciara. That's my name. I'm just one of the many common American girls in Atlanta. Do I have hobbies? Only if daydreaming counts as one, then yes, I have a hobby. But this time it's different. It's dreaming on a whole new level: reality, apparantly. Have I ever heard stories of mythical beings? Actually yes. Once or twice I did, though I am not a huge fan. But have I ever believed those stories would actually be true? Nó, I mean, who would? Yet, just one night changes it all. After I thought my day couldn't get any worse, I meet a guy which has more than necessarily showed me to have no restraint at all. But the mysterious jet-black haired guy with the penetrating, amber eyes wasn't someome unfamiliar. I had already seen him somewhere.. but what do I know him from again? Then there's Sam, apparantly his older cousin - the wiser one with the better intensions. At least, that was my first impression.. FYI: English is not my native language. I'm Dutch. Please note that grammatical mistakes are possibly involved. I'm working on it. Tips are always welcome! Thank you for taking time reading my book!