Megan Cyprus and the Tales of Legends: Shayman's Tears
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Chapter one: the past
School had just ended for six year old Megan Cyprus. She walked out of the big stone building and into the sunlight.
She stared at the beautiful flowers sprouting down the grassy hill. She peered at the sparkling blue water in the lake at the bottom of the hill. She had always wanted to swim in that wonderful lake, but she knew that would never happen. Her mother didn't know how to swim, and neither did she.
Her father was a bad man, but he was never there. One day he went out for the bar and never came back. "For the better!" Megan's mother would say.
She started on her way home. She stepped onto the old wooden bridge that went over the hill, connecting the plains on the other side to the school. Her house was located in those plains, past a small coffee shop.
As Megan walked on, she heard a "Snap!" She stopped moving. With great fear in her eyes, she gazed upon the other side of the bridge.
"SNAP!"
As she and the bridge fell, something awoke. Something ancient. Mystic. But mostly…tiny?
She was unconscious from the impact of hitting the ground, and her body was steadily rolling down the grassy hill. Suddenly, something happened. There was a flash of a tiny white thing moving. Then Megan was safely on the other side.
What was it, you might ask. Well, I'll tell you. It was the mighty god of plants…Shayman. And he just saved a life.
This is a story of Megan Cyprus, and a great friendship…and it has just begun.
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