Fragments of my memory Prologue

This is my first quiz and I hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it! I'm may not be experienced and I may be a newbie but I've been writing novels in my spare time for about 3 years, no they're not published but please no hate!

This is in fact a story but not one of my recent WIP's (Works in progress) but I hope you guys will enjoy it! So yes this is a story, yes there will be guys but you're following a story line.

Created by: Freeze

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Our "When Will I Die" Quiz?

  1. Aura colours... RED: life force, survival, raw passion, anger, frustration, menstruation, determination, sense of importance, feeling overwhelmed by change, irritated ORANGE: sensuality, physical pleasure, emotional self-expression, creativity, lacking reason, lacking self-discipline, health, vitality YELLOW: mental alertness, analytical thought, happiness, optimism, child-like, ego driven, thinking at expense of feeling GREEN: healing, peace, nurturing, new growth, fear, need for security, jealousy and envy, balance BLUE: verbal communication, freethinking, relating to structure and organization, emphasis on business, sadness, possibilities PURPLE: wisdom, authoritative, matriarchal, sense of superiority, controlling, imagination, intuition BROWN: grounding, down to earth, practical, invalidating, emphasizing body and denying spirit, feeling worth-less BLACK: issues relating to death, hatred, lack of forgiveness, unresolved karma, dark intentions, shadow games, needing compassion for self PINK: self-love, tenderness, emphasis on physical appearances, being 'nice' at expense of being 'real' WHITE (CLOUDY): New Age or religious energy, lacking consciousness, a cover-up, denial, being 'good' at expense of being 'whole' WHITE (CLEAR LIGHT): very high spiritual vibration, godly, divine, inspiration, seeing spiritual big picture, compassionate GOLD: high spiritual vibration, integrity, respect, freedom, clearseeing, integrating spirit and body, creating as spirit
  2. This quiz has a soundtrack so this is the thing that you can copy and paste at the end of the YouTube thing. /watch?v=fYO0_JGCUPQ
  3. Is the glass half full or half empty? I guess it all depends on your philosophy but also I guess we never really know. As time goes on some of us will always wonder... but the wonder is what makes it challenging. For all of us the answer may be different... it may have different effects. It may leave a gaping hole or it might close one. I'm not just talking about the glass... I'm talking about life. We all have different views... we see it in our own eyes. We all make our way and our own path. But I guess we never really know... until we're destined to take the path. And the Fragments of my memory may be shattered to pieces. But I'll always have my heart...
  4. My times not up... it isn't over... but it's not the life I would lead... if I could choose. My pain is kept in check... the wolves savoring the hunt... the wind that ruffles my hair and the water that licks at my skin as I go under. The howl of the great wolf following my descent down a mountain path... following the tracks of an aromatic and delectable deer. The scent wafting through my nose and flaring at the insides. My instincts pull me closer... lighted by the moon. The clouds starting to cover it and it soon becomes transparent. I can barely see it peaking out from behind the gray, stormy clouds that seen to devour the sky overhead. Dripping wet from the ocean's waves. But covered by a coat of shiny white fur. The deer is coming closer... and closer and I'm not sure how long I can hold the impulse. I have been this way for weeks. Not knowing how to change back. Not knowing anything except the feel of the hunt, the safeness of my pack and the light of the full moon in the sky. Sometimes it will wane and sometimes it will wax. Sometimes the moon may not be seen for it is new. It all comes with the first cycle but I don't know when it leaves...
  5. Then suddenly a searing pain shivers through my whole body and I collapse into a series of jolts and screams... contortionism and pain... My bones are shifting and I can feel the fur fading from my back... it's finally happening. I've gotten out of the cycle! I can go back to my life! But I knew I never really could... the discovery that I have made about myself... it's a burden that I need to carry around... dead weight... just a reason to hide. Just another reason to hide... until the next full moon... when I can run and feel free in the night air... with just myself and my pack. An instant shiver ran up me when I had finished shifting. I was chilled to the bone. My clothes had been shredded and for now I need to go back to the shelter... where I could find clothes and ask my alpha why this has happened to me... why me?
  6. My feet padded along the forest floor as I ran back to camp. Cold and wet. I finally appeared out of the trees and too the camp. Making sure no one could see me. Not that they'd care anyway. I slipped into the shed and grabbed a pair of jeans and a black hoodie with a golden belt over it and no sleeves. It didn't have a zip either so I pulled it over my head after drying myself off and tugged on my jeans one leg at a time. This was my after shift outfit from now on. I had claimed it. I walked out of the shed after tucking my blonde hair back into the hood that was currently covering the back of my head. "So you're the newbie." It wasn't a question and they didn't expect an answer. So I didn't give one. I kept on walking. "Hey I'm talking to you!" I turned around to see a guy come out of the shed. Hey must have been in a different part of the shed than me. I didn't see him in there. He had dark brown hair and golden eyes. I recognized him as our alpha. "What?" I asked in a hostile voice. He came towards me and stopped just a few steps away. I spit on the ground in front of him. I hated what he had turned me into. A monster... a creature of the night. He gazed at me curiously and I turned round and rolled my eyes. "You need to leave the pack with some info on how to contact you." He said after me. I tossed him a piece of paper with my details on it and then I walked away. To think that I just turned into a wolf and now I have school in 10 minutes. The only good thing... wolf speed.
  7. This gave me enough time to race home and jump into my red shiny convertible. I know... a little cliche but... I like it. I didn't have time to change but I put on a pair of black sunglasses and hit the gear into reverse. Then into drive and I was on my way. I parked in the best available spot and walked into the school halls. I got to class early even with the busy trip to my locker and I slammed the books on my desk. I sat down and put my feet up on the desk. Then the teacher and the rest of the students came in. Year 10 was a real bummer. "What did I tell you about putting your feet on the desk and having your sunglasses on in class?" My teacher, Mr. Williams said to me. "That I shouldn't." I replied while cranking up my iPod to about the volume that might just set off my teacher and get these ridiculous ghosts to go away and see that I'm not interested. All of us wolves have a power. To see auras, hence the sunglasses but my pack has that power and their own individual power. Mine is seeing ghosts. It helps that they shout out answers to me in the test but they just annoyed me most of the time. My teacher's aura flared red with irritation. "And that means..." He said to me. "Well you didn't say that I couldn't. You said I shouldn't which means I shouldn't but I still can." I said while rolling my eyes and pulling my sunglasses down to the tip of my nose. "Don't be smart with me Ms. Matthews. Now you used to be a good student. What happened?" He asked me. "I grew up." Was my reply. I had to put all my stuff away and we continued with the class. It was English.
  8. Then my phone rang and everyone in the class turned to look at me. I didn't even notice them except their auras which were blues and greens and slightly yellow with mental alarm. I picked it up with a glare from the teacher. "No phones in class!" He said to me. But I held it to my ear anyway. "What?" I said. "You need to get here now." I recognized the voice of my alpha through the phone line. "And what if I don't want to?" "Cyra Lizet Matthews get over here right now." I hated it when people used my full name. I like just being called Cy or as pronounced Sy. No matter how much I hated it I felt the pull of his voice and I had to obey. "Fine." I said through gritted teeth. I picked up all my stuff and pulled my hood back up. Then I exited the classroom with my teacher's aura going yellow and red.
  9. I hoped you like it! This is my very first quiz and I really want you to have a great time reading it! I'm new here but I helped my friend Lauren/@Bluebird with her HP series quiz 14 and there's a snippet of a book I'm writing in there. I've been a fan of so many things for ages and I decided to write my own series. I might even write a HP one but I'll think about it...
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