I'm hiding in my mom's closet. IT was the only way for me to be sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza from . . . the mirror. I know this sounds ridiculous but te wil understand when te hear my story.
It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had detto it shows the truth within someone.
Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair o something. Then things took a change for the worst.
Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting successivo to Bella at the lunch tavolo so I sat successivo to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with Stinky Sam.
"Bella! te are not even listening." Hanna waved her hand in Bella's face. Bella was staring into the mirror. She kept fixing her hair and mumbling nonsense to herself.
"What's with her?" I pointed in Bella's direction while muching on a carrot.
"She has not stopped staring at herself in that stupid mirror."
"It is not stupid," detto Bella without looking up.
"Sorry," muttered Hanna. "Terry, can te talk her out of it?"
"I can try," I grabbed Bella's arm and snatched it out of her long, brown hair. she still looked at the mirror. Then I tried to take the mirror from her and almost got my arm ripped off.
"No one touches my mirror," threaten Bella/ She swatted my arm away and took her mirror back.
"She's lost," I said. "Come on, te can tell me all about Stinky Sam"
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The successivo giorno was Saturday and we had all agreed that we would go over to Bella's house. Since Bella had not called to cance, I went over there.
Her granny opened the door for me. "Hanna and Bella are in the basement. Do not touch anything!" She wobbled away to the kitchen.
I never liked it at Bella's house because her granny kept weird jars of substances scattered around the house.
There was a rumor that their family are secretly witches. I do not believe in those rumors but I do believe that they are creepy.
When I got to the basement, Hanna was painting her nails and Bella was doing what she has been doing since she got that stupid mirror, looking into the mirror.
Bella looked different. Her dark brown hair was now dirty blonde. Her usual light blues ahd turned dark blue. Was she wearing contacts and why does her wig look so real?
"Like my new look?" Bella glanced up at me. The Bella Spells that I knew did not car about her looks. She was usually Leggere o studying. "With this mirror, I can now see what is wrong with me."
Hanna turned to me and said, " I told her she looked pretty before the transformation. Terry, please do something."
"Why me?"
"just do something."
"Fine," I sighed. "Bella, do te want to do something rather than stare at yourself?"
"You are right," she agreed.
"I am?"
"Yeah, I should be brushing my hair instead." she got up and ran out of the basement and to her bathroom.
'What are we going to do with her?" Hanna's face was filled with worry and she hates to worry. She swears it causes frown lines.
Bella's granny stood in the basement's doorway. "You can not do anything. The mirror will slowly possess her and then she will become più beautiful then ever."
"But why do te care how she appears?" I asked.
"Well, my red-headed friend, unlike you, her beauty can come with powers. Those can be used to achieve anything and everything. I want that power again."
"Again? What do te mean da again? And what if it doesn't work?" Hanna looked angrily at the grandma.
"I once had the power then I became old and had to wait. I never had a daughter but my son did. Anyways, It will work. I has to work."
"What if we destroy it?" I took one confident step towards the old lady.
"If te do that, then i guess I will have to kill you."
Bella made a reappearance but this time her were red and her hair was wild and crazy. She started to attack us with anything she could get her hands on. Hanna and I managed to escape but all is not well. bella and her gran are still alive an they will not stop until we are dead.
The End
It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had detto it shows the truth within someone.
Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair o something. Then things took a change for the worst.
Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting successivo to Bella at the lunch tavolo so I sat successivo to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with Stinky Sam.
"Bella! te are not even listening." Hanna waved her hand in Bella's face. Bella was staring into the mirror. She kept fixing her hair and mumbling nonsense to herself.
"What's with her?" I pointed in Bella's direction while muching on a carrot.
"She has not stopped staring at herself in that stupid mirror."
"It is not stupid," detto Bella without looking up.
"Sorry," muttered Hanna. "Terry, can te talk her out of it?"
"I can try," I grabbed Bella's arm and snatched it out of her long, brown hair. she still looked at the mirror. Then I tried to take the mirror from her and almost got my arm ripped off.
"No one touches my mirror," threaten Bella/ She swatted my arm away and took her mirror back.
"She's lost," I said. "Come on, te can tell me all about Stinky Sam"
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The successivo giorno was Saturday and we had all agreed that we would go over to Bella's house. Since Bella had not called to cance, I went over there.
Her granny opened the door for me. "Hanna and Bella are in the basement. Do not touch anything!" She wobbled away to the kitchen.
I never liked it at Bella's house because her granny kept weird jars of substances scattered around the house.
There was a rumor that their family are secretly witches. I do not believe in those rumors but I do believe that they are creepy.
When I got to the basement, Hanna was painting her nails and Bella was doing what she has been doing since she got that stupid mirror, looking into the mirror.
Bella looked different. Her dark brown hair was now dirty blonde. Her usual light blues ahd turned dark blue. Was she wearing contacts and why does her wig look so real?
"Like my new look?" Bella glanced up at me. The Bella Spells that I knew did not car about her looks. She was usually Leggere o studying. "With this mirror, I can now see what is wrong with me."
Hanna turned to me and said, " I told her she looked pretty before the transformation. Terry, please do something."
"Why me?"
"just do something."
"Fine," I sighed. "Bella, do te want to do something rather than stare at yourself?"
"You are right," she agreed.
"I am?"
"Yeah, I should be brushing my hair instead." she got up and ran out of the basement and to her bathroom.
'What are we going to do with her?" Hanna's face was filled with worry and she hates to worry. She swears it causes frown lines.
Bella's granny stood in the basement's doorway. "You can not do anything. The mirror will slowly possess her and then she will become più beautiful then ever."
"But why do te care how she appears?" I asked.
"Well, my red-headed friend, unlike you, her beauty can come with powers. Those can be used to achieve anything and everything. I want that power again."
"Again? What do te mean da again? And what if it doesn't work?" Hanna looked angrily at the grandma.
"I once had the power then I became old and had to wait. I never had a daughter but my son did. Anyways, It will work. I has to work."
"What if we destroy it?" I took one confident step towards the old lady.
"If te do that, then i guess I will have to kill you."
Bella made a reappearance but this time her were red and her hair was wild and crazy. She started to attack us with anything she could get her hands on. Hanna and I managed to escape but all is not well. bella and her gran are still alive an they will not stop until we are dead.
The End
The Eden Chronicles is the main series set in Eden. Every book is from a different perspective. The libri generally follow Edonian history in chronological order, but there may be a few exceptions. Here are the titles of the first six and final six libri of the series.
A Place of Peace
The Founding of Cities
Draco: First King of the Dragons
The First Demons
The Ruling Council
Starlit Nights
A Little Bit più Than Love
Rise of the Demons
Rokujo's Revolution
Rebuilding Eden
Truth and Lies
Pandora: Last Queen of the Dragons
A Place of Peace
The Founding of Cities
Draco: First King of the Dragons
The First Demons
The Ruling Council
Starlit Nights
A Little Bit più Than Love
Rise of the Demons
Rokujo's Revolution
Rebuilding Eden
Truth and Lies
Pandora: Last Queen of the Dragons
"no" Kyle said. "I'm so sorry."
"What for? te were always there for us, what else could te have done?" James said.
"I could've been più of a brother, instead of your leader." Kyle detto and looked at his brother.
"But then what would I have gotten angry at te for then?" James detto they smiled at each other.
"Take care of them.Kyle said, " Kyle croaked, "Please?" James nodded "I will." James wanted to say dont go o something, but he knew it was time. "I'll be watching you, hot-head." he said.
James looked down and didn't speak.
"I wish it were different to." Kyle told him. James hugged Kyle tightly, "Say hi to mum for me"
"I will, bye" Kyle cried on James' shoulder and he cried on Kyle's. "To let te know, I do need you."
"Your a funny kind of brother, aren't you!?" Kyle whispered. "Goodbye." detto James.
"Look under my bed, remember Sheila" his eyelids growing heavy. "James. te couldn't have stopped this"
"What do I do without you?" James asked.
"Live on"
"What for? te were always there for us, what else could te have done?" James said.
"I could've been più of a brother, instead of your leader." Kyle detto and looked at his brother.
"But then what would I have gotten angry at te for then?" James detto they smiled at each other.
"Take care of them.Kyle said, " Kyle croaked, "Please?" James nodded "I will." James wanted to say dont go o something, but he knew it was time. "I'll be watching you, hot-head." he said.
James looked down and didn't speak.
"I wish it were different to." Kyle told him. James hugged Kyle tightly, "Say hi to mum for me"
"I will, bye" Kyle cried on James' shoulder and he cried on Kyle's. "To let te know, I do need you."
"Your a funny kind of brother, aren't you!?" Kyle whispered. "Goodbye." detto James.
"Look under my bed, remember Sheila" his eyelids growing heavy. "James. te couldn't have stopped this"
"What do I do without you?" James asked.
"Live on"