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said Ava in a taunting tone. " That's not the point, girls shouldn't travel alone. They should always be in packs or at least a duo. " countered Ava. "What the hell do you mean? " asked Mandy, sounding stunned. "Haven't you watched or read Harry Potter Mandy?" inquired Tori. "How is that related? " asked Mandy. " Hermione Granger went to the library alone and got stupefied," said Ava. "Katie bell went to the restroom alone and got cursed," added Tori.

They sat with their backs to the river, snuggled together and giggled like a couple of high school lovers. Thaddeus rushed as fast as his scrawny little legs could carry him, to stay in the waters was to incur the wrath of Tonya. He knew better. With her small frame, she has the power of a sumo wrestler within her. Today wasn't the day to piss her off, not when she's busy with Emily talking about things he'd never understand. He thought to himself as he ran his hand through his hair, shaking like his bones had become fragile and brittle.

Tano stood nearby, holding a cracked mirror. “Tell me what you saw.” Esi whispered: > “They’re building a god made of corrected stories.” > “And it wants us to believe it’s always been true.”

Roman says surprising me with his raw honesty. “If you love a person, you will let them go. And if they love you enough, they will come back to you.” I say, trying to make Roman see reason's with me. “I'm not like other people, princess. I don't believe in fairy tales. My love is enough for both of us.” Roman says in a tone that makes me know that no amount of arguing will change his mind. I avert my eyes away from his, standing still when he kisses me gently on my forehead and makes his way back into his office.

"Not the boring moon story." Tate stiffened slightly beside me. He looked at me, his dark eyes wide with sudden realization. "Did you hear what he just asked for?" Tate whispered, his voice catching in his throat. "I heard," I whispered back. "A dragon who finds his real family," Tate said, his voice dropping low. "On tonight of all nights. He has no idea what today was." "He doesn't need to know," I said gently. "He just likes the story." "Will you tell it?" Tate asked, sitting back against the cushions.

It was obvious that they had a proper cleaner. After a while of searching, I found the perfect one for me. It was called, The Tales of Werewolves and I took it down. I started reading.

"I'll sit in the chair." He pulled a heavy velvet armchair to the bedside. He sat down, his hand still clasped in Leo’s. "Tell me a story?" Leo asked, his eyes heavy but fighting sleep. "Uncle Ryan tells me about spaceships." Kael hesitated. He didn't know about spaceships. He knew about winter. He knew about war. "Once," Kael began, his voice a low baritone rumble, "there was a wolf who lived on the highest mountain. He was strong. He was a King."

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

After reading the whole journal that I found in the library, I finish around midnight and after going back at midnight. I found out that this story was part of the Everwood folktale and father got the rest of the soup for us, I went into the bedroom to clear myself up before we went on our way. When I was brushing my hair out and I was waiting for the other guys to finish cleaning up, I found out that something was written on the back of the journal. "This is only part of the everwood folktales that the darkness destroyed, the rest of the folk tales are still out in the land. Only one who has the power of Mavis can truly bring the folktale story back to the land. The zodiac sister Mavis, was

CHAPTER CDXXIII (THE OLD TOLD TALE) “ALICE. ALICE IN WONDERLAND.” More than just telling the title of the well-known children’s book. The book that crosses time in this very world and book. The tale that could jump back and forth towards this dimension that knows nothing about the reality that you are living with.