The Forgotten Forest

The Forgotten Forest

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I moved a lot. And by that, I mean a lot. This also means I have no place that was special to me. That is, until I moved to Tennessee. I finally had made a couple friends, and I had found an amazing hang-out place in the forest behind our house. But I knew it wouldn't last long. Just when my parents told me we were moving again, the forest revealed some secrets I never would've thought were real. But they were real, my parents convinced me of that. Is anything what I thought it would be? Were my friends actually loyal to me all along, were my parents actually my real parents, was the place where I loved to hang out connected to me in a way? But the most important question running through my head was "Do I actually belong here, or do I belong to the Forgotten Forest?" I own everything! It's realistic fiction most of the way, but magic plays a big part in this. So technically, it's fantasy!
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I thought I was normal. That's what I was always led to believe anyways. But then one day a portal opened up in my closet and someone yanked me onto the other side. Now I'm stuck in a different world where apparently magic exists and I'm one of the ten people who can use all forms of it. Crazy, right? A two weeks ago I was a depressed 14 year old kid from Texas. Now I'm a confused and depressed 14 year old from Texas that has magic abilities I can barley control. Funny how quickly things can go from "meh, my life kinda sucks" to "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!?!" in a matter of seconds. Now I have to end a freaking war. I only have one question really. What did I get myself into by being born???

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