I Wish (On Hold)

I Wish (On Hold)

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If you've know of fairies, you know that there are four different types. Those different types of fairies are water, fire, earth, and air elements. Only some people can see them, it's a rare gift. The one's that can see them are sworn to secrecy, but only if they know about them. They don't know about me, or at least not yet. I have been been writing about them ever since I first saw them, my mother thought it was my imagination, since I was only six years old, but I knew better. ____________ It use to be PG13 but with all the hormonal people who read wattpad, it influenced my writing and well... Let's just say it can only be read my mature people. APOLOGIES TO ALL. THE BOOK IS ON HOLD. -2001natalia
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In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

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