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.

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.