Living a fairytale.
Description
Magical powers, blood- beings, shape shifters, beings with wings, these were all myths. Were they not?
Foreword
Title; Living a fairytale.
Author; Naomi Sab—dongkeyyy
Start; 31 | 03 | 11
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Introduction; Magical powers, blood- beings, shape shifters, beings with wings, these were all myths. Were they not?
Summary;
Every time she wanted something, without fail, she would take out a candle and light it up. She would close her eyes and hold the light earnestly in her hands. Ever since young, she believed that when she would make a wish on a candle, her wish would come true. That one time she wished for a soft toy and she found one on the way home from school. She wished for parents and the next day she was brought home to a new foster home. She never knew her foster mother would pass away 5 years later leaving her with her abusive foster father though.
She did not want to hurt her foster father; she just wanted to get out of the miserable life she was living in. Taking out her last candle from her bag and a matchstick, she slowly lit it up and wished hard, “Please bring someone in my life to save me from this misery.”
Characters;
You—You lost your parents at a young age of 5 years old. You were thus sent to a orphanage and were finally brought to a foster home at 13 years old. When you were 18, your foster mother passed away leaving you with a foster father who turned bitter from his wife’s’ death. You are tough, smart and very handy with your hands. A total klutz.
Infinite— Saviors or enemies?
Beast—Friends or foes?
Teen Top—Real or fantasy?
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Hello! This is definitely not the first story I am writing. I’ve written a handful. However, it is my first one on AFF, so yea. Anyways, as you can see, I didn’t give you a lot of information on the male leads in the story. You’ll find out along the way. This is also not exactly pre-planned, kind of just going with the flow so yea. So what you waiting for? Read and comment please.
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Monday—1:15AM (Singapore)
twentyfirst march twothousandandeleven.
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