

The Legend BeginsJulie Evans lived a normal life, well as normal as a girl whose parents died in a car crash at the age of six months and then adopted, could live. That is until the spring break in her sophomore year in high school, when something attacks her. Confusing as the attack was, the monster that attacked her was a fictional creature from Hell. At sunset on her sixteenth birthday, everything changes, and nothing is fictional anymore. She is an Enchanter and she now has to fight evil and choose to save the people closest to her or a future Enchanter. And she has to choose from saving the world as she knows it, or sending it straight into the fires ofThe Legend Begins


GlassGreen and brown trees, Bending in the breeze. The glassy blue water, Something nothing would bother. The moon and the stars stand in the sky, Staying still as everything passes by. A small girl broken and dead, Lays unknown in her watery bed. Staring with blank lifeless eyes, Laying forever still from the heartless lies. The cold rain comes to a pass, Breaking the cold and everlasting glass.Glass


BurnWhen all love is broken, And all hatred is free, There is a chance to save it all, Or just let it be.Burn
Hearts are turning black, And the blood is flowing red, Spirits are growing cold, And many lie stone dead.
But among all of the suffering, And all of the torturing pain, Hope comes filtering through, As if it was the rain.
The blood is washed away, And the hearts turn slowly back, Something seeps into the body, Something it used to lack.
Shame and trust are as one, In this lesson one should learn, If this mis


Heart Slowly DieingHow can you live,Heart Slowly Dieing
In a world full of hate? When everything you love, No longer wants to wait.
People always say, They are always there for you. But when the world comes chrashing down, You'll see a new side of them you never knew.
They'll leave your side, When all hope is lost. And you beg for their help, No matter what the cost.
They will all beat you down,
And they will walk away from your life. You'll lay there staring at their backs, Slowly reaching for that longing knife.
The pain slowly ends, As does your b
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