Shattered Songs
- LETTURE 86
- Voti 5
- Parti 6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~Young Silven Wellson loved to sing. But his world was turned upside down when the accident struck. Every since refuses to speak let alone sing unless absolutely necessary. Than things start changing around him. Shadows are like whispering figures surrounding him, the wind howls in fear about him. And soon Ven himself starts changing and he meets some pretty strange people -and things- when he try's to figure out why.
This is an original story. I came up with all of it EXCEPT- The cover photo (that comes curtesy of a Bing search.) Any refrences I make to other franchises (like Harry Potter). And any song I leave for the chapter belong to someone else. Unless I say otherwise these are a solid truthfully mine, as I might share some original songs. If I don't inform you that they belong to me they belong to someone else.
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