(I have place it so that every body is vacation in a certain place were we can reach each other. K. Oh and I am sorry for not posting sooner I’ve been kind of busy during this week got mid terms and stuff so my brains been full of studying.So I place it were some of us at a certain place and some will meet in the other world.)
Prologue
It came like the wind. Whatever it was. Dashing through the woods. Where a very old lamppost that once had started four young children’s grand adventure in this once beautiful land. Where now this invisible force was running. Its great and mighty aura warded of any evil that would came its way. For this being, this entity could not be harmed. No not now. Not while it was on this journey. His destination lie before him, there across the rivers, mountains, and the forest was the hope for all who live in this land. The hope for his people. There his big paws rested as he surveyed the once magnificent land before him. His heart saddened by the image that lay ahead of him. This once gorgeous land that he called home, was now a destitute, unsightly, almost barren wasteland from all the cruelty it had received. Caused our great mysterious friend to advert his gaze from this horrific sight. This great beast who’s head hung down. Gathered the wind in his lungs and released a mighty roar. For now things that once were, things that would be. Were now coming to pass.
Rachael Elizabeth Madison sprang up in her bed. Her breathing coming rasps as she leaned over to turn on her bedside lamp. Hands shaking as she tried to twists the lamps handle. She leaned back on the bedpost as the light shined through her room. At her families summer home in England. It was here in this very house, this very room, this very bed where Rachael’s dreams had begun and was the reason she was up at 4:00am shaking in her boots. “What was that land?” She thought. “Why do I keep dreaming about it? Why can’t I stop dreaming about it?” Rachael had seen four shrinks, two hypnotists and had 6 six holidays all to help rid herself of the theses nightmarish dreams. But no matter how much Rachael tired to rid herself of theses dreams they always came back stronger then ever. Even now she didn’t want to go back to sleep for the fear of falling right back into that same crazy dream but it seem this time she didn’t have to be sleep for the dream to become a reality. For what was in her hand now was all-the nightmare she needed. Rachael looked down at her hand and screamed.
Meanwhile…
In a certain faraway land where very few trees remain. We find a place still untouched by cruelty of time. A place still full of hope’s and dreams. Where a certain young nymph by the name of Cyrene. Looks at the old stone table that a certain great lion once laid apon to appease the deep magic of that world. In the middle of this large piece of rock stood a marvelous sword that was said to have once have belonged to King Peter the Magnificent, High King of Narnia. Engraved on the sword were words written in the old language. As legend would have it only the next true high ruler of Narnia would be able to pull out of the barrier. Until then the sword would float in the middle of the rock seeking it’s new owner. But right now that is of no matter. Our little friend the nymph is. For it would seem she is not only in this part of the woods at the moments. Something or someone powerful was heading her way. It would appear she has a big roll to play in this as well.
The beginning…
Rachel pressed her hands to her face as she lay down underneath the willow tree that grew a few feet away from the pond. She was tired and restless from the lack of sleep she received from the night before. “ That dream again.” She thought as she rubbed her temple. “ Of that place. That horrible place.” Rachael sat there and rocked. Hoping that the images would go away. That they would leave her and never return, but there was very little chance of that. Not when her nightmares had finally become a reality. Now her nightmare was a little object placed in her hand in the image of a ring. Rachael looked out at the pond; the rings around her eyes were more evident now. She had to get away from the house. Even just hour would do her sanity some good. Pulling out her cell phone from her back pocket. She dialed Jasmine’s number.
The voice mail picked up. “ Hey Kasey meet me at the mall in twenty. K. See ya. Oh yeah see if Thomas and the others want to come.” Rachael knew she was asking a lot from her friend and she would here a mouth full when she got to the mall but right now she rather here her friends giving her their two cents then the images playing in her mind right now. Flipping up her phone Rachael grabbed her bag and headed for the mall.
Prologue
It came like the wind. Whatever it was. Dashing through the woods. Where a very old lamppost that once had started four young children’s grand adventure in this once beautiful land. Where now this invisible force was running. Its great and mighty aura warded of any evil that would came its way. For this being, this entity could not be harmed. No not now. Not while it was on this journey. His destination lie before him, there across the rivers, mountains, and the forest was the hope for all who live in this land. The hope for his people. There his big paws rested as he surveyed the once magnificent land before him. His heart saddened by the image that lay ahead of him. This once gorgeous land that he called home, was now a destitute, unsightly, almost barren wasteland from all the cruelty it had received. Caused our great mysterious friend to advert his gaze from this horrific sight. This great beast who’s head hung down. Gathered the wind in his lungs and released a mighty roar. For now things that once were, things that would be. Were now coming to pass.
Rachael Elizabeth Madison sprang up in her bed. Her breathing coming rasps as she leaned over to turn on her bedside lamp. Hands shaking as she tried to twists the lamps handle. She leaned back on the bedpost as the light shined through her room. At her families summer home in England. It was here in this very house, this very room, this very bed where Rachael’s dreams had begun and was the reason she was up at 4:00am shaking in her boots. “What was that land?” She thought. “Why do I keep dreaming about it? Why can’t I stop dreaming about it?” Rachael had seen four shrinks, two hypnotists and had 6 six holidays all to help rid herself of the theses nightmarish dreams. But no matter how much Rachael tired to rid herself of theses dreams they always came back stronger then ever. Even now she didn’t want to go back to sleep for the fear of falling right back into that same crazy dream but it seem this time she didn’t have to be sleep for the dream to become a reality. For what was in her hand now was all-the nightmare she needed. Rachael looked down at her hand and screamed.
Meanwhile…
In a certain faraway land where very few trees remain. We find a place still untouched by cruelty of time. A place still full of hope’s and dreams. Where a certain young nymph by the name of Cyrene. Looks at the old stone table that a certain great lion once laid apon to appease the deep magic of that world. In the middle of this large piece of rock stood a marvelous sword that was said to have once have belonged to King Peter the Magnificent, High King of Narnia. Engraved on the sword were words written in the old language. As legend would have it only the next true high ruler of Narnia would be able to pull out of the barrier. Until then the sword would float in the middle of the rock seeking it’s new owner. But right now that is of no matter. Our little friend the nymph is. For it would seem she is not only in this part of the woods at the moments. Something or someone powerful was heading her way. It would appear she has a big roll to play in this as well.
The beginning…
Rachel pressed her hands to her face as she lay down underneath the willow tree that grew a few feet away from the pond. She was tired and restless from the lack of sleep she received from the night before. “ That dream again.” She thought as she rubbed her temple. “ Of that place. That horrible place.” Rachael sat there and rocked. Hoping that the images would go away. That they would leave her and never return, but there was very little chance of that. Not when her nightmares had finally become a reality. Now her nightmare was a little object placed in her hand in the image of a ring. Rachael looked out at the pond; the rings around her eyes were more evident now. She had to get away from the house. Even just hour would do her sanity some good. Pulling out her cell phone from her back pocket. She dialed Jasmine’s number.
The voice mail picked up. “ Hey Kasey meet me at the mall in twenty. K. See ya. Oh yeah see if Thomas and the others want to come.” Rachael knew she was asking a lot from her friend and she would here a mouth full when she got to the mall but right now she rather here her friends giving her their two cents then the images playing in her mind right now. Flipping up her phone Rachael grabbed her bag and headed for the mall.
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