I straight up own the plot, names and anything and everything you don't recognize from something else. Enjoy the story! *Slides off the stage ungracefully*
You are reading the personal journal of Lilya Estelle Morris. Please don't read any further; I'll only ask politely once.
If you're still reading, put my book down you nimrod! If I catch you reading, or find your fingerprints on here I will find you and tear you apart limb from limb, feed you to a dog, take the dog's poop and feed it to a fish, take the fish and cook it, then give it to your mother. So, if you don't want that. PUT THIS JOURNAL DOWN RIGHT NOW!
January 1 2017
After the hurricane hit my home, I'm the only living Morris, other than my ferret Viverra. But she doesn't count, as she isn't a human. I've taken everything that I could find that wasn't completely ruined, such as this journal, a few pairs of shorts, leggings, and jeans, a few different colored shirts, and one pair of shoes. But I also found a necklace. It had a bronze chain connected to a little jagged circle piece that had a weird dark green squiggle that seemed to be a leaf. It seems as if it were made to connect to other pieces but I'm not exactly sure, so I did the most sensible thing possible for a girl my age. I put it on. After I put it on, it got small enough to fit around my neck as a choker. It was tight enough so that it didn't move around every time I moved my neck around, but not tight enough that it would choke me in my sleep or feel weird around my neck. It was at that moment that I felt as if I was being watched. I didn't pay much attention to it, as it would only make me want to thoroughly investigate things; which wouldn't be good for anyone involved. Don't ask why.
Until next time
~L.E. Morris
Hey! The Fox Pup is here with a new story! Please don't hurt me. Y'all know who you are... but my friend asked me to write them an original story to the best of my abilities using what they gave me, and what ever I wanted to add so... here it is! Lilya means Lily, Estelle means Star, and Viverra means ferret. The names of my characters will come into play and make a lot more sense later on. But I'll give y'all a hint or two. The character's first name will almost always give hint to their element. The character's middle name connects to their 'soulmate's' first name/element. Their pet is also sometimes a hint to their owners element. Please drop a review. I am literally begging you on my hands and knees. For every review I get, I'll post a chapter sooner.
Lilya: "I know that you guys want to get more of me, so review! Honestly, I don't even know what this crazy girl's plan is.
Foxi: Shut it Lilya! I can kill you off at any given moment.
Lilya: "You wouldn't. You love me too much to do that.
Foxi: It's more of the fact that I'm bad at writing scenes like that but eh. I'm already starting to get attached to you and Malf- I mean Viverra... {^_^}
'See' y'all soon! ~Lilya, Viverra, and Foxi
•Edit: At the time this was originally posted, I was feeling' the girl vibes. Just ta let y'all know. Foxi out!•