Wings of fate

Wings of fate

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I stare at the pocket door I found for the 4th time and wonder if it is worth it. In our homes we all are taught that pockets are dangerous places, that they are not places for us humans. Unlike many towns everyone in my town knows where the pocket doors are but still no one has ever tried to open one. I think it says something about how feared they are. There are many myths about what exactly is behind the doors but no one knows for sure. Some people say there are monsters that will skin you alive and eat your organs, some people say that the pockets are heavens and pockets doors are impossible to open. But my mom dont believe in any of the myths, she says that behind the pocket doors there is a better world with better people who have wings called Faerie. She says that a long long while ago humans captured Faeries and prisoned them in pockets underground. She says that we should find a way to open the pocket doors and free them. She sent my sister to one of the pocket doors last year. We never saw her after that day. My mom went in 6 months later and I never saw or heard from her after that day either.
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I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)

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