...Please tell me if its good? Ok so I'm a freshman in high school and an aspiring writer. The books going to be called Receiving Magic. Its about a boy and a girl who are receivers; they are human but they can read auras and produce objects with their minds, they are also empaths, so they can sense peoples emotions. Ok here is the opening:
For most this particular November night was an average night. For Josh Alders, not so much, tonight was probably one of the most unlucky nights of his life. Josh had been staying in a warehouse for the past couple of weeks, he had gotten used to the cold dirty floors already but that didn’t make it comfortable, the squeaking mice didn’t exactly scream home.
“Shut up,” Josh glared at the walls that the rats lived behind “Just when I thought life couldn’t get worse the cops came after me, and I got stuck in this dumb warehouse with a bunch of rats” He complained.
“I never even did anything, shouldn’t it be legal to jail a person because they can do magic? It wasn’t my choice to be like this.” Right then Josh’s stomach grumbled, it had been non-stop since he came here. To afraid to go outside, Josh was left to the scraps he had brought to the warehouse. Life just pretty much sucked for Josh right now. Overall Josh looked as well as smelled like a homeless person.
For most this particular November night was an average night. For Josh Alders, not so much, tonight was probably one of the most unlucky nights of his life. Josh had been staying in a warehouse for the past couple of weeks, he had gotten used to the cold dirty floors already but that didn’t make it comfortable, the squeaking mice didn’t exactly scream home.
“Shut up,” Josh glared at the walls that the rats lived behind “Just when I thought life couldn’t get worse the cops came after me, and I got stuck in this dumb warehouse with a bunch of rats” He complained.
“I never even did anything, shouldn’t it be legal to jail a person because they can do magic? It wasn’t my choice to be like this.” Right then Josh’s stomach grumbled, it had been non-stop since he came here. To afraid to go outside, Josh was left to the scraps he had brought to the warehouse. Life just pretty much sucked for Josh right now. Overall Josh looked as well as smelled like a homeless person.