Chapter 1
It all began on a Tuesday night
‘Stupid choice’ was all I thought, as I stood there, watching all of them scream. I should have thought this through. Running away from all of them was maybe not the best idea, and I had no options at all to get away. At this point I might as well run to my death.
My “oh-so-blond-but-actually-more-brunette” hair was all over the place. (Man, sometimes I just really want to cut it).
Up here on the very high hill, I could hear and see EVERYTHING. Also the fact that the evil guys were beginning to surround the hill. Well now I defiantly couldn’t escape… Huh…
I saw Vivian being chased by two guys. I don’t know how she did it, while running for her dear life and out of breath, and I properly never will, but in all the madness she yelled out my name. “GWEN, HELP ME!!”.
And down I went right in to him. The guy who screwed up my life. Damian Morgenstern.
And that is how it all started, on that Tuesday night.
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The (magical) life of Gwen
FantasyIn a land of myth and a time of magic, there was ..... hold up... hold up.... this isn't Merlin. NO! My name is Gwen, and this is my story on how my life got screwed up. I never ask for this...or more likely I did, but it is just to much, when you a...
