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From Ashes: My Unclaimed Life

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 564    |    Released on: 20/06/2025

ny Evans, who lived three houses down on Maple Street, co

range look in her eyes, t

ce low and serious, "I ne

icking at a

o happen to you? All the good thin

ling like the cheap lollipops her mo

now. I'm ta

talking about, Britt? Th

knowing smile that didn't

m did

e foreman position at the steel plant, the one he' d wor

he job. Mark, who' d only been at the plant for five

at at the kitchen table, staring at his hands. Susan, Em' s mom, pu

as announced. Susan Carter' s apple pie was legendar

a full campaign. She passed out glossy flyers wi

saw Sharon preening at the next PTA meeting, alrea

ay, for home. It tasted just a

g things. They st

knack for science. Britt, on the other hand, struggled. She' d stare out the win

ia set donated by a "local business," Britt' s name was called. Her project, a mes

ardware store was l

f the solar system she' d spent w

the classroom or the street and g

smile of someone who knew the answers t

nest and hardworking, felt the squeeze like everyone else. But for the Evanses, things

dread that smile. It felt like a p

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From Ashes: My Unclaimed Life
From Ashes: My Unclaimed Life
“At just ten years old, my life in the sleepy, fading town of Oakhaven was unremarkable. We were a hardworking family, simple and honest, clinging to the quiet hopes for a decent future. Then Brittany Evans, who lived just a few houses down, cornered me by the old park swingset. Her voice was too grave for a child, her eyes too knowing. She declared, "Everything good that's supposed to happen to you? It's mine now. I'm taking it all." She claimed to be reincarnated, privy to the "original script" of my life. And she proceeded to steal it. My father' s long-awaited promotion, my mother' s cherished dream of a small business, even my crucial college scholarship-all systematically diverted to Britt or her parents. When a devastating flood wiped out our home and savings, Britt merely smirked, claiming it was her "prediction," clearing the way for her own gains. We were left with nothing, forced to abandon the town. How could one family so consistently snatch away every opportunity? Was Britt genuinely disturbed, or was there an unsettling truth to her chilling pronouncements? The utter injustice, the persistent feeling of being targeted by an unseen force, left me confused, isolated, and raw with a burning, desperate rage. But as we left Oakhaven, facing an uncertain future, a fierce determination rose within me. Britt thought she' d stolen my fate. She was wrong. I would build a new life, brick by brick, far from her reach. A life she could never, ever claim as her own.”
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