I wrote this story when I was in middle school and now that I have grown up a bit I just feel like this story isn't a good fit. It isn't something I would want to read or even write. Instead, I am re-writing it, hopefully, to be better, in a book called "Centuries of Secrets". The plot is slightly different and the characters are slightly different because I am also a slightly different writer than back then. I'm not ashamed of this story and I think it might be fun to read. Just remember...
