If you picked up this book, your world, your own personal little bubble has hope. Something that people I see around me lose every day... Constantly all these faces seem to fade away, withered and grey as their lack of hope seems to take the best of them. Even the trees and the grass seem to be dying along with every one's hope for change. I seem to be the only one who cares anymore, and what happens to your world, when everyone around you stops caring? Nothing. Nothing changes, nothing gets better. So as I inch closer to the edge I hope, that when I reach the bottom maybe, just maybe, the people around me will regain their hope, their passion, and the things that make them care about what happens.
Maybe you don't know who I am or maybe you do, but whoever you are I'm writing this for you.
My name is Jamie Dale, and I'm going to jump.
YOU ARE READING
Jamie Dale - The Eleven Kingdoms
FantasyThis is a full length novel I wrote between the years of 2014-2017, my writing style has been all over the place through those years since I started writing it since I was 15 and ended it when I was 18. I wanted to show the story to the world but I...
