Under Lock and Key

Under Lock and Key

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A little lockbox, with secrets not yet free, are held prisoner, tight under lock and key. The mysterious little lockbox... who knew what it held? A dusty little lockbox... that Avery Pierce didn't mean to find. But when she did, she found that it held more than just a few trinkets. What it held was the key to a past she didn't know she had, a past that was hidden from her and her sister her whole life. There was a reason that past was kept from Avery, and the lockbox held a journey to find that reason... A journey that would change her normal life forever. She had to find those answers, find who she and her parents were, find her past, and find what lay beyond that mysterious little lockbox... And she had to do it alone.
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Rowan Irvine had always been told she was childish. Her room was lined with stuffed animals and drawn-on walls. But the summer of her senior year Rowan's parents decide to move to a "sweet little town in the middle of nowhere". With a town, new home, and no friends she thought she'd have to leave her childish ways behind and grow up. Be helpful, no more made up creatures or stories or adventures. But "middle of nowhere" meant by an enormous, looming forest. And "sweet" meant the town held more secrets than it's residents. And "no more stories" meant Rowan was about to become part of a story more dark and dangerous than she could have ever imagined. Perhaps more than she ever wanted to imagine. [This is a little experiment of mine. Hope you all enjoy! From now on, updates Sundays & Wednesdays. Formatted for mobile, so some spacing might look a bit weird on computers.]

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