Before I start... Plz don't copy. Oh and the Girl's name is pronnonced Len-too-ki
"The floods are coming Lentoki, the floods are coming" Booms the voice, dark and mysterious.
"No" I whisper " you're lying to me..."
But the waters are rising, rising, seeping out my magic... I scream.
I am wrapped up in my bedsheets, panting. It's not the first time I've had that nightmare. Ever since I heard the floods were coming, I've had it.
I am a special girl. I have a gift.I can control fire, make fire, play with fire and never be burned. I have a fire magic. I have had it from birth.
I don't know who my parents were. I am adopted.I suppose my adopted parents are ok. I suppose my life would be good, if...
The Floods were not coming, because, as everyone knows, water defeats fire, and when the floods come...?
I will die.
TO BE CONTINUED...