I sit on my bed staring harshly at the clock that reads 11:09. My friends had just texted reminding me that eleven-eleven is soon and I'm close to counting the seconds. I make the same wish every single time and the closest I've gotten to it actually coming true was in a dream. Which I guess is pretty cool but I just wish it were reality. Neverland would be so pretty!
I take a look around my room; just about everything has some relation to Peter Pan, in my opinion Walt Disney’s best creation. I even have a carved wooden sword hanging on my wall that reads Lost Girl. I glance back at my clock and immediately clench my fist 11:13.
I love life just as much as the next person. I have a constant smile on my face. That's just who I am. Brown hairs so dark it could be called black and light hazel eyes that seem to change color in the light. I love who I am, but sometimes I just can't help but to dream... To wish.
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Picture ^ or > is of 11:11 obviously! I know this chapter was super short... I would even call it a chapter but I thought a little veiw into Chloe's current world (our world) would be nice ;)
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More Than Magic
Short StoryFirst star to the right, straight on till dawns light. In a magical world filled with stars, magic, unicorns, and dragons there are three sisters Lilly, Athena, and Chloe who believe it's all fun and games... Well at least until someone loses their...
