Journal of Flames
This is about a girl discovering that she isn't who she thought she was and now she run away to discover the person she really is.
I've decided to write a memoir of my life. I must for if anything were to happen to me, I'd want the world to hear my story. A lot of things have happened to me since I ran away from home. I'm still shocked every time I remember my father’s last words and commands. I knew I had to leave then. Nothing was what I thought it was. Nearly my entire life had been a lie. I should have realized something was wrong when the tattoos came but, I didn’t question them. Well, I guess should explain who I am before I go any further. It might clear up a few things.
My name is Amalia Flames, Fire Nation Daughter of Chief Kendal Flames, or at least I thought I was. Until three days ago, Amalia Flames was who I was. I'd always known that I was different from everybody. I just hadn’t thought I'd be a whole other clan. This is what I found out from my "father". Apparently, I was the first Spirit Warrior in a thousand years. I actually even remember most of my old family. At least, I know that I have a brother named Skylar. I don’t remember anything else much but I did know what happened the night I was stolen. After being on the run for a few days, my memory had slowly come back. I guess that is where I should start there. It would give my memoir a glimpse into my past. This begins the Journal of Flames: Memoir of Amalia Flames.
My name is Amalia Flames, Fire Nation Daughter of Chief Kendal Flames, or at least I thought I was. Until three days ago, Amalia Flames was who I was. I'd always known that I was different from everybody. I just hadn’t thought I'd be a whole other clan. This is what I found out from my "father". Apparently, I was the first Spirit Warrior in a thousand years. I actually even remember most of my old family. At least, I know that I have a brother named Skylar. I don’t remember anything else much but I did know what happened the night I was stolen. After being on the run for a few days, my memory had slowly come back. I guess that is where I should start there. It would give my memoir a glimpse into my past. This begins the Journal of Flames: Memoir of Amalia Flames.
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