Yo, Skystar here listen this story was not written by me. I give all credit to Dragonfriend4 and neither of us owns Fablehaven or any of the characters they all belong to the wonderful mind of Brandon Mull and do not blame me for any slowness of posting chapters. Blame dragonfriend4 it is her fault for not writing fast enough( plus her computer is really old and evil) so no flames about slowness alright that's it enjoy!

I live in a little house in the woods with my older brother. We look normal enough and sometimes act normally but we are different than others. We are 1/3 human, 1/3 elf and 1/3 dragon and live secretly on the Fablehaven reserve. Well not secretly technically; the creatures here know we are here but not the preserve owners. Hopefully if they do find out about us they won't throw us out or put us in the dungeon. But so far they don't even know we exist. Another strange thing about us is that while I age like a human my brother ages like any other magical creature. We also were born in the middle ages and the only reason that I am the same age as I was then is because some stupid wizard froze me like a statue and the only way to get unfrozen is to wait until some fool opened Zzyzx. Well you're probably waiting for me to tell the story so I'll start telling it. By the way my name is Journey.

Sorry that's it, actual story is next review!