My Life As A Freak, Karla Morales [e reading malayalam books txt] 📗

a while. I looked at my father and said “you’re a demon too?” he didn’t reply. He just pushed his sleeve up to reveal a tattoo on his wrist; in red ink was a crescent moon with a diamond star next to it in black. It looked really cool but I wondered if I would have to get one. So I asked, “Do I have to get one too?” I held my right wrist. He nodded his head “but you only get one when you have finished training.” Training?! I shoot fire out of my hands. How the hell am I going to control that? And worst of all I can handle the weather. When I train am I going to have to make the rain fall softer? What training do I have in that? I was deep in thought when he interrupted “we can’t be training you yet. We need to find you another school to go to.”
to be continued...


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Publication Date: 12-08-2010

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To my friend Ivan, for you are my greatest friend :)