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The Girl in the Treetops WIP

MysticalsImagination

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Reads 96
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MysticalsImagination

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Picture this: You discover the world is dying, but because you're connected to it, you are also dying. If you stay connected, you can use your power to save it and die in the process. If you detach, you can't save it and everyone dies because we'll have no liveable world to live on. 

That is what I am going through. 

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I have no memory of my past life. I don't know if I've ever had a normal family, maybe I was lost, maybe I was abandoned. That doesn't matter to me though, solitude was a good friend.

However, things change. They always do. 

I used to live in the trees and amongst nature, connected to the many things around me, but I had no control. 

Before I knew it, I am adopted. He is training me to embrace and focus my gift, and "to spread my wings and fly," as he would put it. He seems to see something special or something of importance within me. Nobody has ever noticed before... maybe that's because I let no one see me. 

When we discover the world is dying, and the situation is as it was described before. Even more change must happen. 

Only I have the power to save it, or let it rot. But I still have no control. I am bound, I am chained, I am restricted to an unknown force. But there is another force, telling me that letting it rot, is something I cannot do. 

I have to do something, but what if I can't? 
I'll end up dying either way, but maybe (an extremely slim maybe) I won't. 


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