“Even as a child I had a wild imagination. A younger child, I should say. I’m only sixteen now, so I could be considered a child to some. Oh, door the way, my name is Sarah Way. I live in a small town called Ammarion. It’s a growing town found in America. It’s really in Idaho, if that tells u anything.” Sarah began. “I’m here to tell u my story. I know u are skeptical about magic, but u won’t be after hearing my story.”
I’d like to drag u back in time with me. We only need to go back to last summer. School had just gotten out and I had ample plans for my three months of freedom. My parents deserted me and went off to Hawaii for a long anniversary celebration. They entrusted the house, the yard, and everything in and on them to me.
    “What can happen in three months?” they asked when I asked if they were sure it was a good idea to give me so much responsibility for such a long time.
    That query belongs on the top, boven ten lijst of the stupidest vragen ever asked. u wouldn’t believe how much can happen in three months. At the time, I thought they were probably right and admitted defeat.