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.

Saturday, May 26, 2012

An exception :P

So I just got a new desktop computer because my laptop wasn't charging, therefore I couldnt write and post anything. However, this desktop computer doesn't have Word... So I STILL cannot write. Which sucks. I'm thinking about getting all my files onto a USB from my laptop and onto the desktop, or start writing at school during my lunch/advisory/random hours. Either way, I wont make it a long wait again for you guys to read another chapter.
So, good luck to me, haha :)
-Bloody Mary