Mia stood against a pillar with ‘The Legend of Centopia’ in one hand and a coin in the other. It was a coin she had picked up in another country when she was really young and somehow, she always forgot to try and google it. It almost always landed on what she chose when she flipped it. It was like a prediction or something, maybe it even bended fate in a way. She pocketed the coin in her jeans at the thought. Bending fate? Now that’s a fantasy story waiting to happen. Maybe she could write it as a book though? Just maybe.
YOU ARE READING
Mia and me: Downtime in Centopia
FanfictionThis is pretty much what it says on the tin if Mia had extra time in Centopia. These will all be under 200 words and will have plots that could go from playing a game with the unicorns to Phudle blowing up half of The Creator. I will be posting thes...
