Krystal's World by K. Weikel
dad, brother, and sisters all transformed, jumping out the window. I watched as they did this, feeling the guilt inside of me. I’d saved the day… Why am I not happy?
As I stare at the road in the distance, I realize my job isn’t done. It’s just begun. There’s more to the curse, more to the road’s revenge than just destroying Hexinoide and befriending Cerberus.
Something contorts itself in the setting sun, another roar coming from it.
I push myself out of my window, my family all ready on their way to take care of whatever it is. I transform too, afraid the animal will take over, and begin to run.
Slowly.
TO BE CONTINUED…
AUTHOR’S NOTE
Thank you for reading!
I wrote this when I was ten, and, now nineteen, I’ve tweaked it up a bit and is now, I think, one of my best works. It’s aimed more towards children—more or less. Maybe older children would be the correct word.
This is the first. I started writing a second a few years back because I loved this story so much, but I never finished it. One day I will write another one, though. I promise you that!
Look in the back for more books by yours truly, as the list gets longer each month, not to mention the waiting list ready to be written. That gets longer each day!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this and you read all the way through it. I also hope you find more books of mine you enjoy, I try to do different things that haven’t been done before. Of course, I’m not always going to hit that mark—everything’s all ready been done. The challenge I give myself is to twist it into something of my own.
Like R. L. Stine does, I like to do something like this, whether it be subtle or extreme: I like to have
A beginning,
A middle,
And a Twist.
If you liked this book ,check out
THE ONE-HUNDRED
by K. Weikel
As I stare at the road in the distance, I realize my job isn’t done. It’s just begun. There’s more to the curse, more to the road’s revenge than just destroying Hexinoide and befriending Cerberus.
Something contorts itself in the setting sun, another roar coming from it.
I push myself out of my window, my family all ready on their way to take care of whatever it is. I transform too, afraid the animal will take over, and begin to run.
Slowly.
TO BE CONTINUED…
AUTHOR’S NOTE
Thank you for reading!
I wrote this when I was ten, and, now nineteen, I’ve tweaked it up a bit and is now, I think, one of my best works. It’s aimed more towards children—more or less. Maybe older children would be the correct word.
This is the first. I started writing a second a few years back because I loved this story so much, but I never finished it. One day I will write another one, though. I promise you that!
Look in the back for more books by yours truly, as the list gets longer each month, not to mention the waiting list ready to be written. That gets longer each day!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this and you read all the way through it. I also hope you find more books of mine you enjoy, I try to do different things that haven’t been done before. Of course, I’m not always going to hit that mark—everything’s all ready been done. The challenge I give myself is to twist it into something of my own.
Like R. L. Stine does, I like to do something like this, whether it be subtle or extreme: I like to have
A beginning,
A middle,
And a Twist.
If you liked this book ,check out
THE ONE-HUNDRED
by K. Weikel