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Feb 15, 2017
The Unknown Element
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The Unknown Element
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Earth, air, fire, and water. Everyone finds out what type of Elemental magic they possess when they turn 16, but Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something far more powerful, something more dangerous, and something far more unknown.
Teasers
"Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn."
"Cuddle with my dragon?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.
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.
"Henry, do something!" I yelled, digging my heels into the ground in an attempt to stop myself from being dragged any further towards the ominous blue crackling black mass in front of me.
"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.
A massive paw pressed me against the tree, and foul smelling breath caressed my cheek. I felt something wet and rough, which I assumed was its tongue, glide across my cheek and work its way down to my chin, leaving a fresh trail of saliva behind.
Teasers
"Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn."
"Cuddle with my dragon?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.
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.
"Henry, do something!" I yelled, digging my heels into the ground in an attempt to stop myself from being dragged any further towards the ominous blue crackling black mass in front of me.
"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.
A massive paw pressed me against the tree, and foul smelling breath caressed my cheek. I felt something wet and rough, which I assumed was its tongue, glide across my cheek and work its way down to my chin, leaving a fresh trail of saliva behind.
