Preteen or Intermediate

The Cynthia Chronicles, Volume 1, Book 4, Cynthia and the Moment of Truth

 

 

The Cynthia Chronicles

 

Volume 1

 

A Story of Magic and Love

  

By

  

 

Portia Bennett

 

 

Book Four

  

Cynthia and the

Moment of Truth

 

The years of late girlhood have been kind to Cindy and her best friend, Bobbie Schmedlap; however, girlhood is drawing to a close, and 'youngwomanhood' is approaching like a runaway train.  At least it is for Cindy.  She is not having an easy time of it at all.  It's really her first test of what the future will bring.  Can she handle it?  Bobbie and Cindy's mother assure her that things will get better.

 

The Cynthia Chronicles, Volume 1, Book 3, Cynthia and the Dumpster Diver

The Cynthia Chronicles

 

Volume 1

 

Book 3

 

Cynyhia and the Dumpster Diver

 

A Story of Magic and Love

 

By

Portia Bennett

 

The Cynthia Chronicals, Volume 1, Book 2 - Cynthia and the Reluctant Girlfriend

The Cynthia Chronicles

 

Volume 1

 

Book 2

 

Cynthia and the Reluctant Girlfriend

 

A Story of Magic and Love

 

 

By

 

 

 

Portia Bennett

 

Cindy has a problem, actually several.  Bobby Schmedlap has not redeemed the gift certificate from the Wizard's shop.  It seems it is getting close to the end of the fiscal year, and the magic universe would like to have it redeemed soon.  The trouble is that Bobby and his family don't believe it's real.  They think it's just a cruel hoax.  It's up to Cindy and Maddy to convince Bobby and his family that it is the real thing.  There's another problem.  What is Cindy going to tell her parents?

 

The Cynthia Chronicles, Volume 1, Book 1, An Incremental Journey


The Cynthia Chronicles

 

Volume 1

 

Book 1

 

An Incremental Journey

 

A Story of Magic and Love

 

By

Portia Bennett

 

Lesley and the Lion

Lesley and the Lion
Based on The Chronicles of Narnia
by C.S. Lewis

for Ronnie

by Andrea Lena DiMaggio

Accidental Girl

Accidental Girl

By Stanman63
Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing!

Synopsis:When a young boy finds that he likes being a girl, his mother and friends help him to realize his dream and find that being a girl is what she was meant to be.

Reality vs Dreams vs Isa: 4 Isa Faints

After arriving home and taking a rest for the night the twins woke up to find something slightly different in their rooms.

On Isa desk and on Clara vanity there was a medallion with their names engraved on it. Each medallion was shaped as a star.

This start surrounded their names and was surrounded by a circle with rose like thorn’s pointing inward.

On a close inspection they found a note placed besides the medallion with their mom handwriting on it saying that they should wear it today.

Isa thought that this might be because of their upcoming trip to Disneyland in Paris, so Isa bought the medallion over the head and let it slip down, closing the eyes expecting the cold sensation of metal but… it never happened.

Reality vs Dreams vs Isa: 3 Isa Distress

Chp3 - Isa Distress
Music pours out in the air, the morning dawn knocks on the window, light starts once again it’s quest to vanquish all shadows, an annoying Tap-Tap and a figure arrives in my field of acknowledgment, I look up, my sister looks down, two smiles acknowledge each other.
“Lather” we, both, get to our morning routines. A computer is booted down, showers are taken, two breakfast are eaten, the mother receives her so welcome kisses and hugs of goodbye.
The twins start their walk towards the school, both are on the same classes, on the same sports, on the same extracurricular activities… both are twins in almost every sense both two… their uniform and their bathroom/locker-room.

Reality vs Dreams vs Isa: 2 Isa beginning

Chp2
My heart aches, I open my eyes t find myself stuck on my bed, the lowliness abashes over me once again, tears fall from my eyes but I can’t sob or whimper, those have long ago been taken away from me.
I look for my clock, 4 AM it says and “ Good enough” I think.
It has been long since the last time I remember having more than 4 or 6 hours of sleeping time.
No longer I feel the need to rest after having a dream with her.
I don’t know who she is but I would love to be with her forever and never have to lose her once again to reality.

Getting out of bed as per usual, booting up the old and yet in good shape computer and music equipment, the set over my ears and a single key starts the melody.
I have yet to be good enough to publish my own songs but this is the only thing I can use to break the silence and heaviness in my heart in the mist of the night.
Hours tick away, the music flows and I start to dream once again, of the day I would play in a big coliseum full of my friends, my family, my best friend but specially HER, of the day of my graduation ceremony yet to come, of the day I would get my future baby first steps, my whole life.

My name is Isa, a strange name for a strange person, light hair of the white-blondish sort flows from my head, my skin coloured by the sun shows the tan that remains on me almost everyday of the year, my brown eyes simple and common show the light shine of the gate to my soul and yet no one has crossed them yet…