The crossing of the paths

The crossing of the paths

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"Where am I?" Katy had just passed through a portal. But all that Katy saw was a big and shinny diamond. She couldn't help herself. She had emerged into a room filled with light and swirly colors. "You are in the crossing of the paths. You are here to meet your destiny." "What are you talking about?" "You will soon find out little one, very soon." "Where am I?" Cally just walked through a portal that led her to where dimensions pass through one another. But the only thing Cally saw was a giant soccer ball. "You are here to meet your long lost sister." "Who are you?" "You will soon find out" "I don't even have a sister, and if I did, my parents would have told me." "Ah, and that is one of the many things your parents did to protect you" "Protect me from what?" There was no response. Then Katy stepped out from a corner into the light. The twins found themselves facing each other, it was almost like looking at their own reflection.
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It may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- I sat down at the table and drummed my fingers on top of it, waiting for my food. Dad flipped two big pancakes into a plate and placed them in front of me. "Your favorite syrup is on the table," Dad informed. "And before I forget, could you take your sister to that antique shop that just opened up? They sell dolls there, and well...I accidentally broke one of Amy's dolls." I picked up the bottle of syrup and poured some syrup on my pancakes. "Nice one, Dad." After I had finished eating breakfast, Kira asked if she could tag along. I quickly denied, telling her that I was a big boy, and scooped up Amy. We headed out and downtown. That is where most of the shops are. We reached the new antique store, and I happened to peer through the window and saw... "...Mom?" ----------------------------- If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you! Cover: Recolor Copyright by Ash J. All Rights Reserved

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