Status: Fitting in Chapters around other stories and A-levels

My Story. (Part one in the Anya Tales)

She was beautiful. The small child before my eyes rolled in my arms creating a tiny gargling noise. Her eyes a beautiful green and her skin as pale as paper. She was the prophecy, and it is my job to protect her.

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Diary entry 10.02.2014
So this is my diary. My story. My Life.

I was instructed by the Elder Thomas to write this diary. I am twenty years old. I am an Orphan. My mother died during Childbirth and my Father shortly after, he commited suicide. He couldn’t bare the thought of raising me by myself. I have just found out that I am a so called prophecy child and that a war is due to start, and without me, we wouldn’t win.

This is my story of love, life and death.

Anya.