The Power Game I: The Tale of the Enchanted

Miraculously then, Malistaire disappeared into smoke, black and wicked, blending into the night surrounding them without an explanation as to why. He left me alone with questions. He left me alone in the hell of which he created. I was left with the ashes and blood of my family, the newly found discrimination from the world, without a home, and the beginning of a war on my hands. But that’s not the worst part. It was the fact that it was the beginning that frightened me.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Merry Christmas :)

     Merry Christmas everybody!! I hope everybody is having a nice, warm, fun, (And delicious) Christmas! I'm grateful for my family, friends, food, and shelter-- and giving hope to those who need it. I love you all.
     I was to do a Christmas special, but then I realized that my story is in June at the moment, so I have to wait until later... *Head laptop* So, anyways, look forward to that! :D
     I haven't got much to say... I got a new quill and ink and journal, so you know what I've been doing *Wink, wink*-- Yep, writing! And no, I do not usually write with a quill and ink, if you ask xD I write with pens. Anyhoo, I'm all Harry Potter-fied and I also like old fashioned objects and things... So yeah :)
     I hope everybody got to spend time with their family today or last night, and have a merry, merry, merry Christmas to all!
                                Love, Bloody Mary <3