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"You can't do it." They all said, glaring down at her. "Why? I want to write a book." She said, wilting under their cold stares. "Just look at how you've fallen. How are you even going to write a book? This is all your fault." they chorused. Indeed, Seanae was sprawled on the icy cobblestones. Her scraped knees were bleeding waves of crimson. "B-but you're the ones who pushed me." She whimpered. Suddenly, they all went dead quiet. Seanae looked down, embarrassed. "You can't do it." They repeated. "You can't even pick yourself up." But she did. Slowly, she dusted off her knees and limped into a standing position. "You're wrong. I can do it, and I will," she told them. And with that, "English Rose" was published. ~~~~ Pls help dis rando author ;-; I have dirt bank account and dirt writing skills but gold imagination ~~~~ Please give me viewssssss art release every 5k *read till at least the second chapter before you decide to ditch it pls* - EVERY WEEKDAY (daily updates monday-friday and maybe on the weekends too?) I HAVE A CHANNEL NOW !!! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR6DjAK9vpn_EeDtn4Wr2mw NOT MY ART I USE DIS GENERATOR --> https://perchance.org/ai-photo-generator ART RELEASE : (I got 5k views so here it is) https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gb2oLOrgMFH0WBXGh6GGutvv6uSdddlS-bMXpV-Wmpg/edit

PilinyTheYounger · Fantasi

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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Surprisingly, everyone left me alone for the most part. A few kids walked up to me, but their parents dragged them back. I dangled my feet over the ledge. Ouch, the headache was getting worse, and my hand was hotter than the bricks, which had been baking in the sun for the entire day. My head was now throbbing like a ticking time bomb, but there was another thing - my divine power was growing so much that I could feel it in my entire arm, not just my hand.

AH, I was probably awakening. Cordelia had gone through something similar when Bog had first appeared in her head. After that, the speck of divine power she formerly had became an almost infinite ocean. Like I said, when she met Zal, she could heal a small nation at the age of ten. Ughhhhh, but why these side effects? It's like a double-edged sword! I groaned and rested my head on the tree behind me. And then it peaked. Divine power is like a wave. Cordelia had left it too - and at the time she said she felt like someone had dumped her in front of a raging tsunami - and I have to agree with that statement. It felt like I was drowning. My eyes slowly closed, as a voice called, hello, darling~! How are you today?

Oh, that was Bog.

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