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It's me, the only person who can break the curse, who can h for it to be The clues to the true power I possess have been in front of , I return to where I enteredfor the door to return It has to be here; I stepped into that world from my apartment and returned here I push open the door to the bathroom It's definitely my bathroom, down to the litter box beside the sink

I' inside ain and dashesevery cabinet, closet, crawlspace and kitty hiding spot, down to the otto so hard, I stand in theI look back atonce azine rack I duerly seize the mouse to click the chatopen

An author creates a world The reader brings it to life If you want Black Moon Draw to exist, it will You are the heart of this story It's totally up to you! LF's ht I am the Heart, the reason Black Moon Draw exists, the key to it surviving A second et backtry the front door It usually works LOL

"Da it'd lead straight into the hallway I don't bother to respond but go to the front door and stare at it

My body huy "This is my story," I whisper To break the curse, to save hih to do it, Black Moon Draw ceases to exist

I have a choice between torlds, one that makes me feel alive and one where I'iven anything to return toready to jump into the unknown, uncertain if he'll be there to catchwill be left of Black Moon Draw

"I don't care," I whisper "I'm not a mushroom anymore I'm not a coward either, Atreyu This is what I want I want the curse broken, the fog gone and for you to seethe blue sky" I stop, struggling not to cry "My heart belongs in Black Moon Draw"