~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
8
Terry
“Yes, it was very bizarre, indeed, Michael. In the middle of the day, in the town of Spear Springs, a horrible storm occurs, nearly knocking people off their feet, it came out of nowhere ad stopped just as abruptly. And if that’s not weird, in a neighborhood of that same town all the windows of the houses on the block smashed at the same time! It’s really…” I zoned out on what the woman was saying.
It wasn’t bizarre at all, the storm came from the book, again. Zaria, Alex, Iris, and Brooklyn came barreling to where we were, and I could tell they were there…but I couldn’t. They managed to snap us out of our trance, they dicho we were just staring at the table, hypnotized. And it explained so much.
Apparently when we had done that spell with the window smashing we did something to activate the book, and the book had our names written in the back. If that wasn’t creepy enough they told us that they were chased por this monster, who Iris happened to take a picutre on their phone, luckily with the book they sent it back to it’s dimension. But now there worried if the book created a rift between whatever planet that thing came from.
So now were practically bounded por this book, which is probably going to create much más trouble in the time being, whippie.
I sighed as I kept on searching on my phone, we were back at our respective homes and we were trying to find any leads to something with the book. I push down my frustration and type something else. I tried to remember any words I read from the book, thinking hard and with a leap of faith I typed the words: Sorvaic Conminu.
One link popped up and I clicked on it. I rolled my eyes upon seeing it was one of those creepy weird sites where obsessed people treat fake things like they real, taken very seriously. I frowned, but this was real, it was worth a shot.
I scrolled down and the first thing it showed was the defintion: Unknown. I close my eyes in frustration, but open them and scroll down. lectura the information, and boy it wasn’t disappointing.
The language is very old and very valuable, but just because tu say it doesn’t mean you’ll get anything out of it. No, tu have to get it from the Macalabra also known as a book. The book is very powerful and from lectura one word tu can gain power from the gods. This book can grant your any wish, but as tu know things come for a price. It’s ancient, like really ancient, made billions of yeasr hace por the powerful creatures themselves: the ancient race. In it is things beyond your wildest dreams, thousands of generatiosn have died in quests to look for it, not once were they close. But this book is too precious to get into the wrong hands, if they get it were all doomed. But I’m warning you, even though this book can be a dream come true, it can also be your worst nightmare.
Things tend to happen to every single owner who gets it, it may be the book that gives tu wishes, but it’s also the book that promised death. Most of the owners die, but we don’t know which owners actually had it and which one didn’t so don’t get scared. It’s owners are usually recorded into it, it would begin in the back cover of the book, but eventually will be written in the book itself, recorded forever.
You can look, it’s had many owners, but once you’re an owner there’s no stopping now. It would be hard to keep ti a secret, usually when the book is found strange activity occurs, and anterior owners will probably feel it when a spell is made. And other lucky ones that never had ot before to, so watch out my friends, there’s a lot of people who would do anything to get there hands on that.
The book changes you, your eye of perspective is broadened, your knowledge is too. Your más skilled and graceful, your más clever and powerful. Basically the book is granting tu the powers of ancient race, don’t abuse it. It’s a real big honor. If your wondering how I know it’s because I’ve had the book before and there’s always these signs. Your getting stronger, faster, tu can hear better, tu can think más clever, and the three most important clues is the headache’s, the eye’s, and the gold/silver tattoo looking of an open gate.
Halaka Mase, translation: goodbye. Make sure to revisit soon, and remember that wherever tu are, there’s someone always watching.
Not a very nice thought to leave with but I did and phoned the guys quick.
“Hello,” Alex dicho boredly.
“I’ve hit a breakthrough.” I tell him, and I glance at my wrist quickly and flinch. There, perfect looking was an open gate in gold, looking like an amazing tattoo. “And were in big trouble.”
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8
Terry
“Yes, it was very bizarre, indeed, Michael. In the middle of the day, in the town of Spear Springs, a horrible storm occurs, nearly knocking people off their feet, it came out of nowhere ad stopped just as abruptly. And if that’s not weird, in a neighborhood of that same town all the windows of the houses on the block smashed at the same time! It’s really…” I zoned out on what the woman was saying.
It wasn’t bizarre at all, the storm came from the book, again. Zaria, Alex, Iris, and Brooklyn came barreling to where we were, and I could tell they were there…but I couldn’t. They managed to snap us out of our trance, they dicho we were just staring at the table, hypnotized. And it explained so much.
Apparently when we had done that spell with the window smashing we did something to activate the book, and the book had our names written in the back. If that wasn’t creepy enough they told us that they were chased por this monster, who Iris happened to take a picutre on their phone, luckily with the book they sent it back to it’s dimension. But now there worried if the book created a rift between whatever planet that thing came from.
So now were practically bounded por this book, which is probably going to create much más trouble in the time being, whippie.
I sighed as I kept on searching on my phone, we were back at our respective homes and we were trying to find any leads to something with the book. I push down my frustration and type something else. I tried to remember any words I read from the book, thinking hard and with a leap of faith I typed the words: Sorvaic Conminu.
One link popped up and I clicked on it. I rolled my eyes upon seeing it was one of those creepy weird sites where obsessed people treat fake things like they real, taken very seriously. I frowned, but this was real, it was worth a shot.
I scrolled down and the first thing it showed was the defintion: Unknown. I close my eyes in frustration, but open them and scroll down. lectura the information, and boy it wasn’t disappointing.
The language is very old and very valuable, but just because tu say it doesn’t mean you’ll get anything out of it. No, tu have to get it from the Macalabra also known as a book. The book is very powerful and from lectura one word tu can gain power from the gods. This book can grant your any wish, but as tu know things come for a price. It’s ancient, like really ancient, made billions of yeasr hace por the powerful creatures themselves: the ancient race. In it is things beyond your wildest dreams, thousands of generatiosn have died in quests to look for it, not once were they close. But this book is too precious to get into the wrong hands, if they get it were all doomed. But I’m warning you, even though this book can be a dream come true, it can also be your worst nightmare.
Things tend to happen to every single owner who gets it, it may be the book that gives tu wishes, but it’s also the book that promised death. Most of the owners die, but we don’t know which owners actually had it and which one didn’t so don’t get scared. It’s owners are usually recorded into it, it would begin in the back cover of the book, but eventually will be written in the book itself, recorded forever.
You can look, it’s had many owners, but once you’re an owner there’s no stopping now. It would be hard to keep ti a secret, usually when the book is found strange activity occurs, and anterior owners will probably feel it when a spell is made. And other lucky ones that never had ot before to, so watch out my friends, there’s a lot of people who would do anything to get there hands on that.
The book changes you, your eye of perspective is broadened, your knowledge is too. Your más skilled and graceful, your más clever and powerful. Basically the book is granting tu the powers of ancient race, don’t abuse it. It’s a real big honor. If your wondering how I know it’s because I’ve had the book before and there’s always these signs. Your getting stronger, faster, tu can hear better, tu can think más clever, and the three most important clues is the headache’s, the eye’s, and the gold/silver tattoo looking of an open gate.
Halaka Mase, translation: goodbye. Make sure to revisit soon, and remember that wherever tu are, there’s someone always watching.
Not a very nice thought to leave with but I did and phoned the guys quick.
“Hello,” Alex dicho boredly.
“I’ve hit a breakthrough.” I tell him, and I glance at my wrist quickly and flinch. There, perfect looking was an open gate in gold, looking like an amazing tattoo. “And were in big trouble.”
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
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That's all for chapter 1! Please tell me if it needs to be a little longer and feel free to post your preguntas and comments!
That's all for chapter 1! Please tell me if it needs to be a little longer and feel free to post your preguntas and comments!
I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces por pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces por pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.