Yo! Here is the first Chapter of The Wolf. I decided to make that first
part the prologue. Neway, in response to Aluminiae Relledemeth's review, ya
I know who u are, and sry, but I made up the "The Wolf" title so there
isn't any book by that name, but if you haven't read Sabriel, Lirael, and
Abhorrence (which just came out) then u should bc this story is modeled
after those books especially Lirael. I am also a big fan of Mr. Nix! He is
like the BEST author. LOL this is getting kinda long so I'll stop. Thanx
for reviewing! O, and I DO think ur obsessed with the word coolez, but
everyone has to be obsessed with something. It's just not healthy if u
aren't. (Also, I put this together kinda quick, I just sat down and started
writing, so it might not stay like this forever.)
Disclaimer: I don't own the glacier, so don't, like, sue me or anything. Thanx!
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Remembering
The glacier. So cold. So cold..... like..... but I can't speak of that now. Not here. The cold is still not completely gone, never completely gone. Anyway, here I am where you'd think a Prince like me never ought to be. THE KITCHEN! Of all places! I was sent here because... well because... first I must introduce myself. I am Kyo, the Prince. The King's son, the Princesses' brother, so on and so on. But I'm not a very good Prince. Honestly, I don't really want to be one. I plan on running away, out of the glacier. Out of the cold and the dark. Where I can be warmed by the sun, which I have never seen before in my life. My father says I am destined to become the last of a great line of kings. You ask why? Because I will get myself killed before I get a chance to have a son. At least that's what he says. But I don't know if that will be so true...
Well, more about myself. I'm 15, don't go to school I've been expelled too many times. I tend to get myself into trouble I didn't plan. But when I plan it it's another story... I don't have any friends either. Except one. She.....she.....she is only friend I have ever had. And I hope we can be friends always. Though, I have been spending more and more of my time alone these days. I prefer to be alone because, because of my experience. With The Wolf. That is why I am here in the kitchen cleaning dishes. It still haunts my dreams, and my every waking step. I will never be rid of it. At least, that's what the other survivors say. The survivors. The ones who lived.....like me.
Disclaimer: I don't own the glacier, so don't, like, sue me or anything. Thanx!
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Remembering
The glacier. So cold. So cold..... like..... but I can't speak of that now. Not here. The cold is still not completely gone, never completely gone. Anyway, here I am where you'd think a Prince like me never ought to be. THE KITCHEN! Of all places! I was sent here because... well because... first I must introduce myself. I am Kyo, the Prince. The King's son, the Princesses' brother, so on and so on. But I'm not a very good Prince. Honestly, I don't really want to be one. I plan on running away, out of the glacier. Out of the cold and the dark. Where I can be warmed by the sun, which I have never seen before in my life. My father says I am destined to become the last of a great line of kings. You ask why? Because I will get myself killed before I get a chance to have a son. At least that's what he says. But I don't know if that will be so true...
Well, more about myself. I'm 15, don't go to school I've been expelled too many times. I tend to get myself into trouble I didn't plan. But when I plan it it's another story... I don't have any friends either. Except one. She.....she.....she is only friend I have ever had. And I hope we can be friends always. Though, I have been spending more and more of my time alone these days. I prefer to be alone because, because of my experience. With The Wolf. That is why I am here in the kitchen cleaning dishes. It still haunts my dreams, and my every waking step. I will never be rid of it. At least, that's what the other survivors say. The survivors. The ones who lived.....like me.