Cyrosphere 2: Lives Entangled
Definitions:
Cyrosphere which I didn’t previously define in the first book. Cyro is the root word for time, which is spelled chro. Sphere is a circle or orb, so Ginger’s powers to control time is a central theme to be further explored along with her journey.
Dedication:
Once again I’d like to thank God for my talent. My mom and dad, who are constantly supporting me and encouraging me to pursue my dreams. My most important inspiration is my wacky, complicated dreams that fill my head with all kinds of wonderful stories. To my friends who have been supporting me by purchasing all my books. And lastly, to Aaliyah who I constantly put on repeat when need to grasps at inspiration. She is an angel that I hope touch you all with her words, like they do for me. The depth in which leaves my soul inspired to write. She will always be in my heart and I can’t wait to tell her (spirit) how much joy she brings into my life. - Deandre
Disclaimer:
All likeliness of character is purely coincidence. This book is a work of fiction and is in no way relatable to actual events, people, regardless of similarities in personalities or traits.
Thank you for purchasing this book.
Cyrosphere 2: Lives Entangled
Chapter One:
Ginger sat in the sand on the beach in total disbelief. First her parents forget to mention she was a full blooded witch, and not a demon. That was bad enough, but to hear she had demon blood in her so it turns out she is part demon.
She thought, “WTF moment times infinity.”
Everything she knew was turned upside down. Ginger was having a difficult time processing all this information, and to make matters worst she couldn’t trust Malcolm. He was suppose to be her friend, but he knew her secret all along and worse yet was this part of the stupid prophecy.
The prophecy that could or could not be about her. She was the savior, or messiah for the worlds. No pressure what so ever for a 17 year old And if it wasn’t her, then if could be her new friend / housemate Stacey. Stacey Darkholme maybe 18, but that huge weight would then be place on her shoulders.
Ginger mumbled to herself, “Just inanity.”
It hopefully it wasn’t Stacey or her, what about Penny or some other pool soul. No one should have a destiny this monumental. No wonder M. L. K. Junior or King Arthur wanted to change the world when were placed with destiny in their path.
I just want a normal existence. Is that too much to ask for. Apparently with the death of her parents, taking with them her innocence and freedom. The freedom of choice and opportunity for a life of choosing.
Her pocket began to buzz.
Ginger wondered, “Who could that be? Another deep dark secret coming out of the closet to destroy the last ounce of happiness I have.”
She sighed, puling out her phone to see that Frost was calling. Did she dare answer. Hitting answer, just trusting her instincts.
Ginger asked, “Where are you?”
Frost replies, “Just leaving my professor’s office. I had a question about an upcoming paper. What’s up?”
Ginger bit her lower lip and decided to come clean and said, “Can you meet me now?”
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