Intro:
The Gifted Ones In the mist, in the trees, in the woods, you think you re alone. BUT! You re not. In the middle of the ocean, in the water, you think you re alone. BUT! You re not. In your yard, in your home, in your house, you think you re alone. BUT! You re not.
What I m trying to say is, when you think you re alone and no one s watching you you re wrong, because you are being watched by us. As the reader you re probably thinking; who is us ? Well, if you must know, we are Hobbits, the Mermaids, and the Dragons, the Elves, the Wizards, the Witches, the Dwarves, the Mutants, the Vampires and more. We are the gifted ones. The ones with power. We are the warriors you send to battle. You are the weak ones. We are the ones you send for help. But we are not people. That s who we are.
This story is about the adventure I embarked in as a gifted one. I m Jonathan Michael Ardon. I have long dark brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and masculine lips. I was only 14 when I was asked to go on this journey. (Too young and stupid to say no.)
The person whom had asked me to go was the princess, Lola MaryAnna Givly. She was (and still is beautiful.) She had long striking sandy blond hair, electric blue eyes, and perfect doll like lips. Both Lola and I are elves. I believe that s it. I hope you enjoy the story. So well the story begins
The Gifted Ones In the mist, in the trees, in the woods, you think you re alone. BUT! You re not. In the middle of the ocean, in the water, you think you re alone. BUT! You re not. In your yard, in your home, in your house, you think you re alone. BUT! You re not.
What I m trying to say is, when you think you re alone and no one s watching you you re wrong, because you are being watched by us. As the reader you re probably thinking; who is us ? Well, if you must know, we are Hobbits, the Mermaids, and the Dragons, the Elves, the Wizards, the Witches, the Dwarves, the Mutants, the Vampires and more. We are the gifted ones. The ones with power. We are the warriors you send to battle. You are the weak ones. We are the ones you send for help. But we are not people. That s who we are.
This story is about the adventure I embarked in as a gifted one. I m Jonathan Michael Ardon. I have long dark brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and masculine lips. I was only 14 when I was asked to go on this journey. (Too young and stupid to say no.)
The person whom had asked me to go was the princess, Lola MaryAnna Givly. She was (and still is beautiful.) She had long striking sandy blond hair, electric blue eyes, and perfect doll like lips. Both Lola and I are elves. I believe that s it. I hope you enjoy the story. So well the story begins