So, I was écriture this book, and I didn't know if it would ba any good ou not, and I want your opinion on it before I continue écriture it, maybe publier it, and then make an cul, ass out of myself if it sucks..... So please be a critic on thi exerpt on the first chapter, and any suggestions, any opinions, will be aknowledged. :) Thank you!
Chapter 1
Henna
Well, let’s just say that my life is not normal. In fact, it’s probably at the most least normal level as it could possibly get. I had never even heard of this myth until it had happened to me. Neither have you, because there are no records of it. I am a Masker. I was only 17 when I became one. My creator had told me that I was part of a very secret clan. He a dit we did good things. I still don’t know what these are. He stopped there. But I at least know this. I am not a human anymore.
I still have the mark from when I became a Masker, it is a long scratch mark on my back,. Five long streaks, from five long claws. I bet you’re thinking something like, “OMG, that is just like a Vampire ou Zombie bite!” Well, yeah, same basic idea, but plus frightening, trust me, When I woke up from my coma when I was scratched, I almost fainted when I looked in the mirror. I couldn’t faint, I fell on the floor, feeling dizzy. My face looked like a mask. A red mask that looked like there was a cage around my face, but the bars were red. A long red streak ran around the edge of my face, and straight red line going up, down, and across my face. My hands had long claws on the tips of my fingers where my nails used to be. These claws were silver, and VERY shiney and pointy, and very lethal. These claws were impregnated with poison, poison that would turn toi into a Masker if toi were scratched. That’s what happened to me, but if toi were part of another mythological race, toi would die. Period.
Basically, before I was turned into a Masker, I was a normal teenager. A normal teenager that lived in Arizona. My Friends and family think I was abducted, they are still looking for me. I have seen the headlines on the internet, the ‘Have toi seen this girl?’ posters. I feel so sorry for them, and I want to get back at these bastards for doing this to me. I even had a boyfriend, and if I had a choice, he would know what really happened to me. But of course, there is still all this “we are a secret race,” bullshit.
Well, my life has now been turned around, and my future completly gone to shit, because this bastard named Rick turned me into a Masker. I just wanted to ring him around the neck for payback, and don’t think I didn’t try, but when I tried to strangle him, he burned white hot, my hands still hurt a bit, but I’ll be fine. One upside to Maskers is we heal quick. I guess that’s part of our magic abilities. Healing and burning is all I have discovered so far, but when I find out plus of our magic, I swear, Rick is gonna burn in hell.
Chapter 1
Henna
Well, let’s just say that my life is not normal. In fact, it’s probably at the most least normal level as it could possibly get. I had never even heard of this myth until it had happened to me. Neither have you, because there are no records of it. I am a Masker. I was only 17 when I became one. My creator had told me that I was part of a very secret clan. He a dit we did good things. I still don’t know what these are. He stopped there. But I at least know this. I am not a human anymore.
I still have the mark from when I became a Masker, it is a long scratch mark on my back,. Five long streaks, from five long claws. I bet you’re thinking something like, “OMG, that is just like a Vampire ou Zombie bite!” Well, yeah, same basic idea, but plus frightening, trust me, When I woke up from my coma when I was scratched, I almost fainted when I looked in the mirror. I couldn’t faint, I fell on the floor, feeling dizzy. My face looked like a mask. A red mask that looked like there was a cage around my face, but the bars were red. A long red streak ran around the edge of my face, and straight red line going up, down, and across my face. My hands had long claws on the tips of my fingers where my nails used to be. These claws were silver, and VERY shiney and pointy, and very lethal. These claws were impregnated with poison, poison that would turn toi into a Masker if toi were scratched. That’s what happened to me, but if toi were part of another mythological race, toi would die. Period.
Basically, before I was turned into a Masker, I was a normal teenager. A normal teenager that lived in Arizona. My Friends and family think I was abducted, they are still looking for me. I have seen the headlines on the internet, the ‘Have toi seen this girl?’ posters. I feel so sorry for them, and I want to get back at these bastards for doing this to me. I even had a boyfriend, and if I had a choice, he would know what really happened to me. But of course, there is still all this “we are a secret race,” bullshit.
Well, my life has now been turned around, and my future completly gone to shit, because this bastard named Rick turned me into a Masker. I just wanted to ring him around the neck for payback, and don’t think I didn’t try, but when I tried to strangle him, he burned white hot, my hands still hurt a bit, but I’ll be fine. One upside to Maskers is we heal quick. I guess that’s part of our magic abilities. Healing and burning is all I have discovered so far, but when I find out plus of our magic, I swear, Rick is gonna burn in hell.
Thanksgiving is my favori holiday, well, one of them, wanna know wy? cause for desert, toi get pie!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D!
"hello there pie, are toi ready to be eaten?"
"yes i am" a dit the pie. it was citrouille pie, my fav.
"your the best thing thats ever been invented! i l’amour you!
"well, instead of thanking the guy who made pies, go thank the guy who made pumpkins!
"oh yeah, huh?
"what are toi doing?" my sister came intothe kitchen.
"talking to my friend."
"the pie?"
"yeah"
"well, its ready to be eaten"
"OH BOY!! PIE!!!! YEAH!!" Then i started running aroung the house like and idiot lol.
i was SOOOO BORED, so thtas why i made this. blablablabla
"hello there pie, are toi ready to be eaten?"
"yes i am" a dit the pie. it was citrouille pie, my fav.
"your the best thing thats ever been invented! i l’amour you!
"well, instead of thanking the guy who made pies, go thank the guy who made pumpkins!
"oh yeah, huh?
"what are toi doing?" my sister came intothe kitchen.
"talking to my friend."
"the pie?"
"yeah"
"well, its ready to be eaten"
"OH BOY!! PIE!!!! YEAH!!" Then i started running aroung the house like and idiot lol.
i was SOOOO BORED, so thtas why i made this. blablablabla
bndjbhdhddfgheirghfighrj
gvdfgimefhdgudfhgikerfuih\
gfbguvjfdbgfhgbu45sa8gtn7589
vghrfg54eyng9regrt
ghetngmo7o4a6sog
gi45pwgn6on7a4qgh06n
vqyno7oa65qp
v5y
6
g54n9p45ngwe45geg\f34
f4o65gt445554lol
fher8vfer8gw48g
loldontgetwhatimsayin'
gjedfug98ert8g45g8
vergir4kgn948ug04g
lolollolololololol\]
vfejhfgrigyre78g8g74
rweyg934ga45g87guer8g7pgjq8o45ng
gwg9qb8gyrfhr3bkf64
fgroqgngoe7rg6478gny
f3qi6r78f65gnt6789
fe8gwnyr78gn589g457
f3ibfg6q8buf843fguq3
fg3qifn634t\\\\\\\\jjruu4
f3i4f836wafi34wfq7w9034wbt8pbpw43a
f3b78q36it93top
f3ifqb637\
pbdhnrithyn7sh8rt5g78
gquin4784g745gop
u8wgn78t9g754
reugoreiygryt
I don't know what anything means...
gvdfgimefhdgudfhgikerfuih\
gfbguvjfdbgfhgbu45sa8gtn7589
vghrfg54eyng9regrt
ghetngmo7o4a6sog
gi45pwgn6on7a4qgh06n
vqyno7oa65qp
v5y
6
g54n9p45ngwe45geg\f34
f4o65gt445554lol
fher8vfer8gw48g
loldontgetwhatimsayin'
gjedfug98ert8g45g8
vergir4kgn948ug04g
lolollolololololol\]
vfejhfgrigyre78g8g74
rweyg934ga45g87guer8g7pgjq8o45ng
gwg9qb8gyrfhr3bkf64
fgroqgngoe7rg6478gny
f3qi6r78f65gnt6789
fe8gwnyr78gn589g457
f3ibfg6q8buf843fguq3
fg3qifn634t\\\\\\\\jjruu4
f3i4f836wafi34wfq7w9034wbt8pbpw43a
f3b78q36it93top
f3ifqb637\
pbdhnrithyn7sh8rt5g78
gquin4784g745gop
u8wgn78t9g754
reugoreiygryt
I don't know what anything means...
Ok so here is a bunch of aléatoire Moments i will be writting. All are true.
I was at my locker getting ready for after lunch and my firends stopped to talk. It was Joe, Ben, Jack, Lilly, and Shelly.
Joe: Sukki, we're Lilly's man firends (not all were guys but Lily, Shelly, and me.)
Me: MDR ... *thinks* HEY!
Lilly: *laughing* OMG toi needed to think?
Jack: Wow Sukki. we didn't mean you. but that was funny.
Shelly: *laughing*
Hope toi liked this ramdom moment!!!
p.s. real names not used!!!!
I was at my locker getting ready for after lunch and my firends stopped to talk. It was Joe, Ben, Jack, Lilly, and Shelly.
Joe: Sukki, we're Lilly's man firends (not all were guys but Lily, Shelly, and me.)
Me: MDR ... *thinks* HEY!
Lilly: *laughing* OMG toi needed to think?
Jack: Wow Sukki. we didn't mean you. but that was funny.
Shelly: *laughing*
Hope toi liked this ramdom moment!!!
p.s. real names not used!!!!
1 = 90% of girls dont watch family guy, robot chicken etc so don't talk about it much.
2 = tomboys will montrer plus affection than girlie girls.
3. Some girls get frustrated when toi interrupt their video game. This rarely happens to a gu texting a girl
4. Girls don't like it when toi interrupt their convo with their friends. To them it's R.U.D.E
5. Don't tease a girl if she likes Twilight Harry Potter etc........it hurts their feelings.
6. Please, don't hit on every girl in the school if toi still have a girlfriend do toi know how much that annoys us???
7. Don't text a girl in the middle of the night. We like to get our sleep. Otherwise, she'll just keep toi up for a hour.
8. Girls like the guy that likes her to be jealous. Shell usually plan it out overnight.
9. Girls just adore attention like fat kids adore chocolat cake.
10. A girl I'll call a guy cute not hot. Shell only call him ht around her girlfriends.
2 = tomboys will montrer plus affection than girlie girls.
3. Some girls get frustrated when toi interrupt their video game. This rarely happens to a gu texting a girl
4. Girls don't like it when toi interrupt their convo with their friends. To them it's R.U.D.E
5. Don't tease a girl if she likes Twilight Harry Potter etc........it hurts their feelings.
6. Please, don't hit on every girl in the school if toi still have a girlfriend do toi know how much that annoys us???
7. Don't text a girl in the middle of the night. We like to get our sleep. Otherwise, she'll just keep toi up for a hour.
8. Girls like the guy that likes her to be jealous. Shell usually plan it out overnight.
9. Girls just adore attention like fat kids adore chocolat cake.
10. A girl I'll call a guy cute not hot. Shell only call him ht around her girlfriends.
1.always let him talk to toi about stuff he likes
2.always see what toi have in common (if toi do)
3.never wear make up around him let him see your true beauty
4.DON'T TELL HIM HOW toi FEEL AROUND HIM UNTILL HE ASKS toi OUT THIS IS A RULE!
5.ALWAYS ask questions about him like his favori color, his favori movie ou his favori t.v show
6.never ever talk about your ex boyfriend they hate it (i've had experience) trust me it isn't cool
7.Always wear your favori clothes and some cute clothes
8.let him do all the hand holding and arm gestures don't do a thing( if u don't then that will make him think your interested)
9.talk about your favori films and songs
10.always make him happy no matter what mood he's in
thank toi for lire i hope this helps :)
2.always see what toi have in common (if toi do)
3.never wear make up around him let him see your true beauty
4.DON'T TELL HIM HOW toi FEEL AROUND HIM UNTILL HE ASKS toi OUT THIS IS A RULE!
5.ALWAYS ask questions about him like his favori color, his favori movie ou his favori t.v show
6.never ever talk about your ex boyfriend they hate it (i've had experience) trust me it isn't cool
7.Always wear your favori clothes and some cute clothes
8.let him do all the hand holding and arm gestures don't do a thing( if u don't then that will make him think your interested)
9.talk about your favori films and songs
10.always make him happy no matter what mood he's in
thank toi for lire i hope this helps :)