Brynliegh-a name fit for a perfectly good Southern, Christian girl-was, unfortunately, from the west. Not only that, but she was also a witch. And as our story started, Brynleigh-who we will now, heretofore, call Brynn-was just finishing up her client's seance, late for her shift at Waffle House. After being hired by an old enemy to find the Fountain of Youth, Brynn begins her adventure on the seas, with a crew of kookie pirates. On the way, she learns about herself, the world, and maybe even love.*WEEKLY UPDATES…
After Marinette's father marries into royalty, she feels the pressure of being perfect. In a moment of rebellion, she escapes the castle and comes into contact with one Chat Noir, self-proclaimed superhero, on the prowl to protect citizens from the Akumas. Marinette soon realizes there are more issues going on than her becoming the perfect princess and her new arranged engagement with Adrien Agreste. Her kingdom is in chaos, and Marinette has to overcome the fear that Hawkmoth has brought to her kingdom.…
Ever since my brain figured out the realities of life, I knew I was different. Not magical, exactly, just that I was a four year old girl who loved to play with wooden swords instead of Barbie's. At the age of 11, I loved to fight instead of experience with makeup and fashion like most girls. I hung out with guys throughout most of my childhood. I'd like to play Angels and Demons with my friends, a made-up game where one of us was the Angel, one of us was the Demon, and one of us was the little human who always could conquer whichever one was in the wrong. Sometimes it was the Angel, other times, the Demon. But the human would always win, every time. I was obsessed with the Supernatural, and I believed in it too. There were several occasions where I would have experiences with ghosts, where everyone I knew thought I was being dramatic, or looking for attention. But I knew, with my own eyes and heart, that everything I saw was real. That's why the experience I had with the Winchesters didn't surprise me all that much. At first, I was happy someone believed me... After a while, I learned I wished I was crazy.*****I read every comment, and they're all appreciated. I do not own any part of Supernatural. Thank you all for reading and getting me to where I am :)Sequel: Through the Supernatural…
