Friday, October 27, 2017

The Journal Found In The Caves Of Crimsonville

                       This is tale of three children with the names of  John, Klark, and Tessa. John was the second born son to the price family. His brother Mark, was annoyed by him. He was the oldest of the trio and a young doctor in training. He would sit and read for hours on how to do procedures. He always carried a medic bag with him just in case. Klark the first born son to the Johansson family, had two brothers (Tyler and Mike) and a sister (Mariah) in line after him. He was in the middle of John and Tessa and had the energy of a puppy. He wanted to be a teacher when he grew up, 2nd grade to be exact. He  could also tell how you felt just by looking into your eyes. Tessa was the only girl in the Smith family but had an older brother (Raiden) who she loved dearly. She was a year younger then Klark. She was a strange girl, shy, And quiet. Just don’t let that fool you she was on the look out always on edge, ready to pounce if anything happened. Tessa was always building something or fiddling with a scrap of metal or some bolts which she kept in her bag. All three good and smart children always followed orders. Let me tell you something. The one thing, the one thing that always kept them together was the most tragic thing that ever happened in Crimson Cove they were they only people that survived the fire that happened on Evan street. Tragic yes but although they are our main characters they are not the only one’s in our story. We have the orphanage, two parents, a killer, a curious detective who went to far and a Snow White cat who never left Darrow street. The following pages are all from the leather journal with rope binding. This is the journal found in the caves of Crimsonville

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Hey guys this will be a weekly thing I will try to post a page of the journal every week no promises.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi guys, I’m really proud of this. If you have any questions just leave them in the comments i will try to answer as soon as possible, thanks for reading

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