The Mistaical World

The Mistaical World

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 17, 2013
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Dannelia or Danny as many call her; traveled to the Red Woods with her Mother, step Father, and seven year old half brother. When she was there she explored by herself and came upon a field with nothing in it except for a vary radiaent cherry tree. When She touches the tree she is tranported to a world full of Wonder. Demon and Elves, Gients and Faierys: She finds all kinds of magical and Mistical Creatures. While there she learns of her past, her future and so much more. She alone; as the peace keeper; has to stop the war that been brewing for seventeen years. With help from good and bad alike, she travels through her life; a life full of advinture, romance, drama, and action. If I find the name Mookcachu Demorea on any body elses book. unless it was created before mine, I will take action agenst you that name is a speacel name and it is mine and mookachus only. If you would like to use it in you story plz ask and I will get back to you as soon as I can thank you... I do have a list of people
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{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021

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