Daisies
As soon as we got back, I ran to the garden. I saw a patch of daisies and debated whether or not to touch them. They must be hiding something important! But...my mom had told me not to. I finally decided that I would, out of curiosity.Nothing happened.
I sighed. I should have known that nothing would have happened. I mean, come on, my mom's crazy!
I went into the house and up to my room.
Finally. Peace and quiet.
I took out a book and started to read. Reading always helped me calm myself because I knew I could get lost in the book.
I was re-reading The Chronicles of Narnia. A good series, in my opinion at least.
But as much as I tried, I couldn't concentrate. I kept thinking about what my mother had said and wondering what it could possibly mean.
I closed the book, frustrated. How could someone enjoy a good book in peace when something is nagging you?
Daisies. Daisies. Daisies.
What did it mean?
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Mothenzerath...wait, isn't that the boy with three-year-old Giselle in your mini-chapters?
Yup XD
o_o Cliff-hanger!
Who?
Can't wait to see what the master's like hehe...
Why did Giselle scream?
I MUST KNOW.
You'll see...
Can't wait for more
It doesn't matter how many people read it, my own story doesn't get noticed yet I love writing more, and seeing my very few readers happy
Can I give you some advice? I feel that the bully is a little cliche, an interesting backstory would be cool
This is a lovely story, please keep writing!
I do have a backstory, I just don't know if I want to put it in here...maybe I'll make a separate story for Zoe. So everyone can understand why she's the way she is.
Yes, writing is wonderful! And it feels so nice when people read.
I forgot to comment on your wolf story, but it was really good! I enjoyed it a lot! @Eeveewarrior
I will try to post A.S.A.P.