Garden Of Sorrow

Garden Of Sorrow

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Knowone knows us. Knowone knows the people who live in this terrible place. We, us, them, live in some place that knowone could expect could be this...this...horrendous. I, Lovembrom Grat have seen things that you could never imagine, the things you would see in horror movies have come to life in my story...I have lived in every known possessed being...I could possess a being, a creature, anything..I can feel everyone's emotions, I can feel the killings. See the murders. A great thing you might think, thats what I thought. Until that day. The day I finally learned of a garden, a garden knowone has seen, or looked for since the late 1800's, why? you might ask. That is because of what could happen if you step foot into a garden like that. ....I didnt know.... ~ Cover by: @aishalam
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BOOK ONE: Having enough courage to run through the woods and away from the people who convinced me they were saving me was not how I believed I'd spend my day. Yet, there I went escaping from the only place I knew existed in the world. Being held captive was too much for me, especially when these people wouldn't tell me who they were or even who I was. The first moment in my life I recall very clearly. I awoke in a dark room, with recollection of everything that happened in the world except for one thing. I had no memory of myself existing, I didn't know where I was or why these men kept me from leaving. Days after I first woke I asked plenty of questions, and yet none of them were answered. The only thing I learned was that I was not allowed outside because the woods heald the most powerful magic on the planet, the most dangerous magic. It was more than just bad men and curiosity about the forest that got me to leave, it was a pull towards something; towards magic. Once I was in the forest turning back was never an option, so I put it in my head that I'd keep walking until I found a civilization or a nice paved road that would lead to safety. But that never happened because the forest has a force living through it. Believing that the forest held something strange was the easy part but experiencing it myself was something totally different. I didn't expect anything normal but I didn't expect to be completly engulfed into the forest. I was led by an unknown presence that made me truly believe it was a living being, and in fact it is. I was innocent then, but now I know that anything can be hidden under a small platform in the woods with a secret bigger than the world itself. I was given life that day, until it all ended months later; the day I took my last breath.

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