Young Writers Society

Shadow:

I kept my head down, hood drawn. I had always hated this part of the forest. I glanced over my shoulder nervously. This gang had seemed more possessive than the others, even going as far as threatening to kill me if I left. So I had left very late, not being noticed.


Shadow, my sweet.

I froze. "I swear, I was going to come back, Eddy, I was just-"

I'm not one of the Razorlicks.

I swallowed. "Who are you, then?"

My name is Charles Manson.

I started trembling. "Where are you? Come out! Now!" I shouted, whipping around.

No answer. I knew my face had gone white. I started running, faster and faster, trying to escape whatever that was.

Faster, faster.

Right-left-right-left-right-left.

Faster, faster! Faster! Fas-

And that's when I ran straight into a clearing and tripped over a tree root. There were already two people there, who looked just as freaked out as I was.

Man, this is weird.

name- Natalia Anastasia Lenin (Nat)

age- 21

gender- Female

ancestor- Ivan the Terrible

appearance-

history- She was born, then left in an orphanage. She was kicked out, as is Russian custom, at age 10. After that, she lived on the streets, stealing to make money. She found her parents again at age 13, but then they both died when their truck drove over a cliff. Nat barley made it out alive. After that, she had a long scar running down her left arm, and always hid it by wearing long sleeved shirt. Or, she would cut the sleeve on the right side, but then leave the one on the left long.

personality- She is sweet, and tries to be nice. Because of her past, though, she can get angry really easily.
She gets confused a lot, and sometimes makes stupid mistakes, but she has a good heart, for now....

abilities- she is a good singer, good at telling a lie, good at making people forget what they were talking about, good memory

I will post a profile for the desendant of Vlad Ţepes III!

I really liked the idea of this storybook too....