Once upon a time there was a little place called the 13 colonies. In one of these colonies lived little old m,e Angelina, but there was something different. In my colony, everyone was the same; we all had जानवर grew crops and so on, but I was special. Originally, I lived in Paris, France with my mother and father. After my father died when I was just a baby, my mother noticed that I had a gift that only few had in our family. I was a Witch.
My mother feared for my safety and made a deal with her sister. Her sister was a specialist in the dark arts of magic. Mother didn't trust her, but she had no choice. My aunt hid me in a basket and went with me on a नाव on it's way to the colonies. There she made a life for me teaching me my powers, she कहा it was my birth right to practice my special powers. But there with all that bright beauty and magic came the darkness. We hid our powers for they were not accepted द्वारा the mortals. I felt shamed in who i was, in school they would tell us how witch's worship the devil and do evil to all that dare पार करना, क्रॉस them. But with all that hate there did come love, a wonderful boy named Adam. He was the son of the leader of the colony and Adam was the sweetest of them all. We would sit in a field and eat honeysuckle and we would walk to the ocean and skip rocks. He was sure a looker to and one दिन I told him my secret and he then truly embraced me for who I was. One rather strange दिन i walked in my घर and my aunt was crying hysterically she कहा that someone walked in while she was casting a spell and ran of to tell the leader. IN only a while they would come for us and our days would take a tragic halt. I looked out the window and saw Adam and his family feasting and the whole town celebrating. I ran into the forest i knew they would go looking for me and find me to but what was i to do, wait and be killed. I ran and immediately when i came to a halt for rest, there was Adam right in front of me. "Why did आप do this to my, To my family, I trusted you!" i said.
"Angelina आप know if i could do something I would."
"Would you, how do i even know that anymore...It's just hard to see the man i प्यार feast to my death."
"You still प्यार me?"
" I would have to be absolutely out of my mind not to ... your the best thing that's ever happened to me, and i thought आप loved me too."
"You have brung magic back into my life, of course i still प्यार you, close your eyes and hold out आप hands i have a surprise for you."
I brought out my hands and thought 'could it be a ring, maybe we will runaway to a different colony,' all i knew was something great would happen. all the sudden i felt a burn of twine on my wrists. I opened my eyes and wish i hadn't my hands were bound and i was to be hung for the witch that I was.
I roamed the earth as a spirit and haunted Adam And his family for years. After a few centuries i could go to the place where all magical creatures could roam free. But i came across an extremely कड़वा witch. She cursed me that every महीना of October every साल i would return in human form and if i fell in प्यार and that person loved me back then at the midnight of हैलोवीन i could go to the place where all magical creatures dream of going. आप may think that that would make things easier but it's harder to प्यार when your दिल is dead.
(TO BE CONTINUED)