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[center][i]Once a upon a time, there was a boy name Rick[/i][/center]
[color=7ea7d8]"Hmmm, no, that doesn't sound right..."[/color]

[center][i]Once a upon a time, there was a boy and a girl who are in love with each other but one of them is more then they appeared to be[/i][/center]

[color=7ea7d8]"Grrrr, no! That sounds too dumb and cliche!"[/color]

[center][i]Once a upon a time, there was a witch name Ebony Dark'ness Denentiafgdapjofgjodpsiodgnsfghf[/i][/center]

[color=7ea7d8]"UGH!"[/color] Jack grant outloud while slamming his head on the keyboard. It been five hours and Jack got nothing! Nada! Zero! Jack thought writing a book could be easy but he doesn't got any inspiration bone in his body, he wasn't a creative kid when he was wrong but doesn't hurt to try, right? Jack guess he was wrong. Jack sigh as he stands up from his computer table and walk around in his [url=https://www.ikea.com/images/a-studio-apartment-divided-into-separate-living-areas-using--a865cb43cfb57580fbeae4a7a9e3ec3b.jpg?f=s]small apartment[/url], he been in Dallas for a month now, hoping that he feels belong....But it feels like he doesn't. Jack feels like eyes are watching him, judging him wherever he goes, even his walls feel like they are watching him.

Jack lay on his couch, trying to relax, try to keep his mind off things but that is going to be hard since he really wants to make his mark on the world, he wants to be more then a adult with anxiety issues, he wants to be known as Jack Adams, world best writer of acclaimed books. Jack mind is starting to fall asleep "Meh, what the hell? I guess I could take a nap for a bit" Jack says as he closes his eyes.

While trying to go to sleep, Jack room starting to feel cold, like, very cold and his soft and warm couch feels cold and hard. Did the air conditioner got messed up again? He thought the landlord fix it or something last week. When Jack open his eyes however, he thought he was dreaming, instead of his small apartment, he is in some winter wonderland with villages that could belong in a Christmas specials....Jack thinks he is not in Dallas anymore.

As Jack mind is trying to progress about what the hell is going on, a elder man walk towards him and the group that he just realize that are here and ask the group to enter the inn. Without hesitation and just saying gibberish from his mouth, Jack and the group enter the inn while hoping the elder have some answers.
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[color=53FB7C][h1][center]"Ahh-Wooooooo!"[/center][/h1][/color]
Arine howl at the bright moon as the stars of the night sky sparkle. After they howl, Ari starts to run in the snow, feeling their fur blowing in the wind and yipping happily, they love it when they are in their wolf form, feeling free, not feeling tired and just not feeling a care in the world....Even if they are the only werewolf of snowing town of Lemmas. While running around in the snow, Arine stop for a moment, they are smelling something, in the early morning, they would smell the bake goods of Witching Bake but mr and mrs Duncan are not up yet, Ari takes a big swift from their nose and the smell makes their heart turn curiousity....Arine smells new visitors.

Arine follow the smell and it seems it's coming from Lemmas, somewhere in the middle of the town, they sneak into the village and stand by and watch whatever newcomers are about to do next.