3 years ago I was given a miracle. Me and my friends were forced to flee our home because of invaders. My father gave me a family candle that I used to light our way as we escaped. My father was lost but me and my 3 friends were able to find a secret place in the woods. I prayed to Doramus god of magical blessings to grant us a miracle to protect us. A butterfly flew passed us. Doramus was with us. My family candle was transformed into a magical light that could never be extinguished. From the candle grew our miracle. Our Encanto. Our house. Our Casita. When the Casita appeared we were given magical Gifts. I was given the Gift to grant people magical blessings when they needed them. My friend Sara was granted the Gift of elemental control. Miley could cause magical things to happen when she sings. Carter can heal people with a wave of his hands. We use our Gifts in secret to help those in the nearby village. We never use our Gifts to take our miracle for granted. And never will.
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Miracle of the Gods
Fantasy(This is what happens when Disney makes a movie that can have so many storylines in my brain) 4 friends live together in a magical house with magic Gifts that they use to help in secret. For their Gifts are a miracle from the gods. Which they must k...
