They tell you when you're not a kid anymore, that fairy tales aren't true. They tell you that Santa Claus and the Tooth fairy don't exist. They tell you not to bother to go looking for garden gnomes and pixies. They tell you not to believe in magic, that none of it is real.
They're wrong. Magic will always exists in your heart. And fairy tales exists in your imagination. Don't they? Or do they exist even more than that?
This is a rather long story of how my life itself is magical and a complete fairy tale. Let me take you back, say, ten years ago…..
TEN YEARS EARLIER…
"Brooke? Get up, sleepy head! You're going to be late!" with a start, I jerk my sleepy eyes open, the sunlight hurting my eyes. I blink away the sleep and sunlight, stretching my cramped back and legs.
Today was normal, getting up from a sleep in, having breakfast, getting dressed, and getting my books, ready to start the day...school. Argh. Two more years of this and I'll be going to university (or college - whatever you call it). I'll get my personal trainer degree and a modeling cert and be helping obese kids and teenagers get on a healthier path for life.
Well, that's my dream anyway.
But in another land, in another world, is my life just a little more different. With different dreams and different futures. Together, it's my destiny. My Magic.
A/N: Hey! It's just a start, the prologue. Um, any interest and I'll put some more up! Enjoy and Review!
P.S. Check out my other stories, The Depths Of Darkness, Leah Clearwater OC, Time Scars, Twilight based, and 50th Hunger Games - Please Come Home, obviously, HG 50th Games, 2nd Quarter Quell.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Once Upon A Time, characters or plots of ideas, just my characters!