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I usually write Young Adult fiction, and this in my first time delving into the world of Fantasy. Hope you enjoy!!!
[BEGIN - Crystalline]
I have lived a long time. I have seen many things, many wondrous things, and many more terrifying things. I have cursed and been cursed. I have died, and I have taken life as well. I’ve done a lot of things that I’m not proud of, but I try not to think about those things. These days I try to lead a normal life. I think I’ve done pretty well with that this time. In this day and age, being different isn’t such a bad thing anymore. I can change my hair colour, I can wear strange clothing, I can tell ghost stories, I can even predict the future, and everyone thinks it’s a wonderful thing. It amuses me that just 200 years ago, a mere blink of an eye in my existence, people were hunted and burned for the same traits. I should know, I was burned enough. But it was no big deal for me, which is more than I can say for the others who weren’t as fortunate.
So even though I always keep a low profile, I can’t help but feel a little more relaxed with who I am here. This is Melbourne after all, nothing interesting ever happens here.
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“Sonny! Sonny! We’ve got a problem!”
I looked up to the source of the shouting voice, which not many others would’ve been able to hear normally, since everyone in the room was shouting as well. Alice was motioning me over from the other side of the bar looking frantic. It was her first month at the Blue Pole and she was still getting used to the Friday night rush.
“What is it, Alice?” I shouted at her.
“We’re out of Coronas!” She fretted. I looked over to Jared who was busy serving a group of rowdy guys.
I turned back to Alice, “Don’t worry! I’ll go get some more.” She nodded and I headed out the back to the store room.
The Blue Pole was my creation. I had been living in Melbourne for years, jumping from job to job, refusing to settle down. A product of my long life I suppose. Then one of the few friends I have here sat me down and told me to do something with my life. Janice is a very perceptive girl; she knew that I was unhappy, that I needed something productive to do. It was her idea that I start up my own business. I’d certainly never thought about it before. What’s the point? I thought. There are hundreds of businesses around, why would I want to? But Janice had a point, it was something to do. It wasn’t like I had a lack of money or experience. So that was how I came to create the Blue Pole, one of the most unique nightclubs in Melbourne.
It keeps me busy.
I grabbed a crate of the popular Mexican beer and made my way back out to the bar, which thankfully was still in one piece. Janice was out of the state for the weekend and so it was just me, Alice and Jared holding down the fort. This never used to be difficult; Janice and I used run this place on our own in the beginning. But over time our little enterprise has grown in consumers, and so our staff had to as well.
Jared was a goldmine; quiet, efficient and extremely capable under pressure. He is very tall, and often comes across as being intimidating, but he is far from it. He was raised on a farm in the country and moved into the city to do a degree in computing. Says he wants to understand them. I don’t understand how, but he seems content.
Alice is small, slight and bouncy with bright blue hair that she wears in pig-tails. She looks like she’s come straight out of one of those twisted Japanese Animations.
She gives me a huge grin as I hand her the Coronas, all previous frustrations forgotten, and I turn my attention back to the waiting mob. Most of them I know, as some have been coming here religiously since I opened.
It’s been four years now and things have been pretty constant.
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