As I wake up my hair is full of never ending tangles. I use all of my half awake body to get up out of bed. I look in the mirror and see my white skin with faded freckles hidden on my cheeks. I see my light emerald eyes that fit perfectly with my long bleach blound hair. I grab the nearest brush to tame my hair. My hair is the number one thing I absolutely hate about my appearance. Most of the time I have absolutely no what to do with it. Well, anyways my name is Cleo and I am the age of 15. I live with my mom who does not resemble me at all. She has light brown hair, a deep soothing voice and and... Well whatever moms have. I never met my dad, but my mom never speaks of him. I don't bring it up. We live in a small town located next to a beach. It's hardly ever in use because everyone is to busy. In my town their aren't many kids. The most number of kids in our town has to be 70, but instead of the number increasing It decreases because they never want to stay in this old town. They rather explore the world. I think that this peaceful town is perfect for me, I can definatly see my self dying old in this town, but that's the future and it's not the present. The present is what I need to be focusing on. " Well see ya mom. I'm going to the beach." My mom was busy reading so she shooed me away but then realized I was going out so she hugged me good bye. As I went outside I felt the fresh fall winds hit my face. I glanced left to right to see the few houses their with pumpkins decorated all around. I see the colored leaves dancing around. Fall is my favorite season. I fell that summer is to hot, winter is to cold, spring is to wet, but the fall breeze makes you feel perfect. I finally make it to the beach seeing absolutely no one there. No one bothers going to the beach in the fall because it's to cold, the reason I go is to see the sun set and explode the cold sands near the freezing ocean. I take a deep breath then open my eyes. I look at the edge of the shore and I see a glimmer. I look closer to investigate. I find a ribbon that's drowning in the water. The Ribben has a glow as if each stitch was made of diamonds. I slowly pick it up and discover that a Saffire is attached to it. It is an amulet. I am amazed at the beauty it beholds. Then I see a letter inscripted on the ribbon. I find out that they are words that form a strange sentence. It reads "The one who beholds the air in a kiss of the heavens will revieve they gift of Pluto"
Thank you to who ever read this. If you want more please comment because if YOU dont who will? I based Cleo a a few people I know mixed into one. Just I case you readers don't know Pluto is the planet of wind and storms. I will like to give a shutout to Atara for being our first shout out! Thanks for all the support in our website we really would love more followers and comments! Have an awesome week!!! - Blogger 1
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