This story might scare some of you, it is true as far as I can remember! Let me know if I am wrong, but I swear this happened!
Now this story goes way back, back before I had children, even before I knew my husband existed. This story is about an evil sorceress named Ali.Ali was not obvious, most people had no idea she was a sorceress, let alone the evil that lived inside her. She cam off as a victim in every situation and always played so innocent even when she was the one attacking. She cried at the drop of a hat to manipulate the innocent and use their sincere hearts against them. Once she pulled you in, you were trapped, literally!
Ali went to school the the average person, not others like her. This was hard for her because other didn't understand her, like other sorcerers would. Yet, this had its benefits as well. She could use her powers to control these ignorant people. Ali befriended Alice, which if you haven't already figure out, that is me! We were great friends, so great that we shared someone in common, my brother, Marshall. Now, Marshall was a sweet guy. He would bend over backwards for any person he came across. Ali met him and immediately knew he would be perfect for her. Okay, most of you are probably thinking I'm cruel because you think she probably fell in love with him, but as you continue reading you will soon understand.
Ali and Marshall began dating and our friendship remained, slowly slipping away. As time went on we grew further and further apart. Ali befriended my family. My sister Leslie and my brother in law Mitch. For some reason my parents and myself weren't affected by her magic. I think that for myself it was because I also am a sorceress, just much more powerful and am immune to her magic. Anyways, Ali soon had her evil spells working on Marshall, Leslie and Mitch. Eventually she was able to collect their souls and trap them in a glass box. Just so you all know, evil sorceresses need souls that believe in them at all times to stay strong. Us good ones only need love from those around us.
One night as I was preparing for bed I heard Leslie calling my name. I looked everywhere and could not find her. Eventually I closed my eyes and I could see my sister behind glass. "Alice, please help us!" She begged. "Leslie, where are you? How can I help?"
Before she could answer I could hear Marshall, "Shut up! Don't ruin this for me. Stop being so selfish. Ali is the only one that has ever loved me for me!"
As soon as I heard that, I knew Ali had control over Marshall completely and had trapped all three of them. My job was going to be hard, but I reached out to family on the other side for help and to prepare. This was going to be difficult, since no one knew of my powers except my family. I was only hoping Marshall hadn't told Ali of my powers, or my fight would be a very difficult one.
As soon as the sun rose that morning I grabbed my important items. These consisted of a dried rose petal for each person I loved in a tiny jar. I had a necklace made with love by my Oma, whom had the same powers. Let me explain how the powers work. Not everyone gets them in a family. Some will get a tiny bit of power, like my mom, some will get half the powers, like Leslie and then, there are others like me and my Oma. We get ever power, full force. Now that you get that, back to the story. I knew Ali had half the powers, but with evil inside, it enhanced it, so it's like having full power, they just can't stay strong for very long.
As i entered Ali's home, I prepared by holding onto all the love from my family and closest friends. The evil was so heavy it almost made me forget how much love I had in my life. As I entered into Ali's room of curses, I saw the glass ox which held Leslie, Mitch and Marshall's souls. I knew the only way to bring them back was to break the glass, free their souls and give them love so their souls could return to their bodies. As i went to grab the glass box, I saw Ali, hiding in the shadows.
"Hello Alice! Have you come to join your siblings? I do have room for one more." Ali said with a smile on her face. Not a friendly smile, mind you, a smile of deceit.
"No Ali, I am here to tel you about all the love around you. Marshall love you, I love you, your family loves you..." I paused, knowing this would weaken her. As Ali glared into my eyes she began to fall to her knees. I grabbed the glass box and shattered it. As their souls were freed I began to yell, "Leslie, I love you, mom and dad love you, Oma loves you, Mitch loves you! Mitch I love you, your parents love you, my parents love you, Leslie loves you! Marshall, I love you, mom and dad love you, Leslie loves you!"
"No Marshall! None of them love you. I am the only one that will take care of you and protect you." Ali yelled. This was the only thing she needed to not be completely destroyed.
I watched as Leslie and Mitch returned to their bodies. Marshall decided to stay with Ali. She then captured his soul in a tiny glass jar she wore around her neck and ran off. To this day I have not heard from Ali or Marshall. I only hope Marshall knows we miss him and love him.
This story had to be written, to warn others of the evil in this world. Hope you guys are enjoying all my crazy stories...and yes almost all are made up.
Now this story goes way back, back before I had children, even before I knew my husband existed. This story is about an evil sorceress named Ali.Ali was not obvious, most people had no idea she was a sorceress, let alone the evil that lived inside her. She cam off as a victim in every situation and always played so innocent even when she was the one attacking. She cried at the drop of a hat to manipulate the innocent and use their sincere hearts against them. Once she pulled you in, you were trapped, literally!
Ali went to school the the average person, not others like her. This was hard for her because other didn't understand her, like other sorcerers would. Yet, this had its benefits as well. She could use her powers to control these ignorant people. Ali befriended Alice, which if you haven't already figure out, that is me! We were great friends, so great that we shared someone in common, my brother, Marshall. Now, Marshall was a sweet guy. He would bend over backwards for any person he came across. Ali met him and immediately knew he would be perfect for her. Okay, most of you are probably thinking I'm cruel because you think she probably fell in love with him, but as you continue reading you will soon understand.
Ali and Marshall began dating and our friendship remained, slowly slipping away. As time went on we grew further and further apart. Ali befriended my family. My sister Leslie and my brother in law Mitch. For some reason my parents and myself weren't affected by her magic. I think that for myself it was because I also am a sorceress, just much more powerful and am immune to her magic. Anyways, Ali soon had her evil spells working on Marshall, Leslie and Mitch. Eventually she was able to collect their souls and trap them in a glass box. Just so you all know, evil sorceresses need souls that believe in them at all times to stay strong. Us good ones only need love from those around us.
One night as I was preparing for bed I heard Leslie calling my name. I looked everywhere and could not find her. Eventually I closed my eyes and I could see my sister behind glass. "Alice, please help us!" She begged. "Leslie, where are you? How can I help?"
Before she could answer I could hear Marshall, "Shut up! Don't ruin this for me. Stop being so selfish. Ali is the only one that has ever loved me for me!"
As soon as I heard that, I knew Ali had control over Marshall completely and had trapped all three of them. My job was going to be hard, but I reached out to family on the other side for help and to prepare. This was going to be difficult, since no one knew of my powers except my family. I was only hoping Marshall hadn't told Ali of my powers, or my fight would be a very difficult one.
As soon as the sun rose that morning I grabbed my important items. These consisted of a dried rose petal for each person I loved in a tiny jar. I had a necklace made with love by my Oma, whom had the same powers. Let me explain how the powers work. Not everyone gets them in a family. Some will get a tiny bit of power, like my mom, some will get half the powers, like Leslie and then, there are others like me and my Oma. We get ever power, full force. Now that you get that, back to the story. I knew Ali had half the powers, but with evil inside, it enhanced it, so it's like having full power, they just can't stay strong for very long.
As i entered Ali's home, I prepared by holding onto all the love from my family and closest friends. The evil was so heavy it almost made me forget how much love I had in my life. As I entered into Ali's room of curses, I saw the glass ox which held Leslie, Mitch and Marshall's souls. I knew the only way to bring them back was to break the glass, free their souls and give them love so their souls could return to their bodies. As i went to grab the glass box, I saw Ali, hiding in the shadows.
"Hello Alice! Have you come to join your siblings? I do have room for one more." Ali said with a smile on her face. Not a friendly smile, mind you, a smile of deceit.
"No Ali, I am here to tel you about all the love around you. Marshall love you, I love you, your family loves you..." I paused, knowing this would weaken her. As Ali glared into my eyes she began to fall to her knees. I grabbed the glass box and shattered it. As their souls were freed I began to yell, "Leslie, I love you, mom and dad love you, Oma loves you, Mitch loves you! Mitch I love you, your parents love you, my parents love you, Leslie loves you! Marshall, I love you, mom and dad love you, Leslie loves you!"
"No Marshall! None of them love you. I am the only one that will take care of you and protect you." Ali yelled. This was the only thing she needed to not be completely destroyed.
I watched as Leslie and Mitch returned to their bodies. Marshall decided to stay with Ali. She then captured his soul in a tiny glass jar she wore around her neck and ran off. To this day I have not heard from Ali or Marshall. I only hope Marshall knows we miss him and love him.
This story had to be written, to warn others of the evil in this world. Hope you guys are enjoying all my crazy stories...and yes almost all are made up.