Avery felt the breeze hit her skin, the grass rubbed her legs. It was her last day on the ranch. Tomorrow she was shipped off to be married to a complete stranger. “I’m only 15!” she yelled to the sky. She took one last walk through the deep wood. Peace entered her mind. And then she came to a strong halt. The trees were dead around the perfectly round and empty clearing. And in the middle stood a tall stone angel. And to me, the angel blinked and spoke.
” To save the ranch venture will seek you.”
Perfect. Thinking all i needed was a long deadly quest to ruin my life, i passed out,