I yawned, making a story was, like, harder than I thought. I continued typing my rough draft on my computer. This was the 2nd novel I ever made. I was scared that my first story wouldn't work so I deleted it.
As an author, I always dreamed of being an author: Author Ella. Though, being an author is harder than I thought. To be an author, you must have skills in writing. And those skills aren't something that everyone has.
I slammed my head against the table. "I can't…." I groaned. Then I shot right up. No! I waited all my life…and now it's time to make it happen! You can't just let your dreams be dreams! With the urge of aspiration, I continued writing the story I was writing.
The FL was persistent, just like me for instance! Anyway, after hearing that her town was getting attacked, she ran away with her family to escape! However, each member of her family died in their escape, leaving just her left. Just like me for example.…my family died in a car accident, leaving just me left. I used up all of my money for college, and paying bills.
I decided to follow my dream into becoming a novel writer. But it's harder than you think. Some of the bills were really big, like one thousand dollars…..I shook my head away. I'm Ella. The girl with no friends, the girl with no family…the girl who is bullied, the girl who everybody ignores…I felt a lump in my throat.
I wiped my tears with a tissue and continued writing. I opened the window and went back to working on my novel. I was about to start a break when suddenly the windows flew out the door.
"NO!" I shouted. I grabbed a piece of paper that was 1 inch from the window. Slip! I tried to climb back into my apartment, but it was too late.
I fell down to my death.
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"Eri! Eri, wake up sis!"
Eri? Hold up, who's Eri? I'm Ella. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a girl with purple hair beside me. She was wearing an eyepatch on one of her eyes and her other eye was blue. Oh. My. Gosh.
She is so freaking cute!! When I was younger, I've always dreamed of being cute! Sigh.
"Hm?" I said. Wait. Why does my voice sound so sweet like a little girl's? I shot up and looked at my hands. They were cloudy white and I could tell they were smooth. I looked at the girl beside me. She called me sis, so…
"Sis, can you bring me a mirror?" She shrugged. "Sure!" She took a mirror from a table and brought it to me. I looked in my reflection and it stared back at me. The girl had white silky hair with beautiful blue round eyes like in anime. And that blush….
I just stared at myself. "S- Sis?" I shook my head and smiled at her. "No, I'm fine." Then, the memories of the girl went through my mind. My name was Eri Aisllie. I'm a 10-11-year-old girl. This girl, here, was my older sister, Luna Aisllie.
Is life giving me a second chance to live? No, I can't- wait. But not everybody has a chance like this. I should be glad, given a second chance to live. And…this is not earth. I could start a new life here.
I have a family here. People who actually care about me. Think about me- take care of me. And…wait. I held the mirror up. a-Animal ears? Oh. My. Gosh. I'M A WOLF GIRL!? I then focused my attention on my clothes. I was wearing a long gray sweater up to my knees.
I hugged Luna. She was warm. I can tell she was friendly to Eri-no. She was friendly to me. Just like a real big sister. "I love you, sis." She was startled, but then hugged me back. I love you too. Now, let's go Mom and Dad are waiting for us downstairs so get ready." Then she left.