TheBattle for peace
Nov 01, 2021
4 minutes
A story by Naomi, 12 | Ontario
i, I am Alice, welcome to my nightmare. Trouble always finds me. I was one of the one hundred people in this world who had magic running through my veins. I was placed in the school of magic. It was sick! You could learn to brew up good potions for the council, ride brooms around the halls, practice spells, hang out with your best buddies and loads more! When I was in tenth grade, a new council of twelve was elected. At first, I thought they were cool, but then this council showed their true
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