Isabel couldn't quite remember anything really all I do know is that I am trapped in a forest dungeon. I dont have any friends that I know of and I can't remember her family really coming to her brain. Isabel can't hear anything except for the occasional hoot from the owl and the pitter patter of the raindrops on the forest canopies.
She makes her way across the floor of leaves with the moon and stars to guide her way. Evey so often she stops and takes a break and tries to spot the familiar constalations.
Before she knows it, her eyes get very heavy and droopy. So, she did what any insane person would do. She let's them fall. Isabel doesn't know it yet, but that is the decision that changes her life.
When she wakes up, she realizes she is in the hands of a warm, kind, person. The lady was feeding her nectar and her moms homade hot cocoa. Even wierder, the woman's name tag read, Thailia.
After her eyes get adjusted to the light, she realizes she's inside a daycare!?
Then, she hears the violent sound of the waves rushing, and she gets up. Before she could think, she yowled " Oooooowwwwww!!" She looked down and saw her leg covered in dried blood. Once she got help to clean it up and badaged, she went to the beach.
The wind is in her face, the sand squishing between her toes, and she finally felt like she was home.
Normally, Isabel already looked perfect, but today she looked amazingly perfect. Her honey blonde hair shining through the rushing wind and her soft dark brown highlights so she looks like Aphrodite. A beautiful turquoise silk dress hung around like a hug.
Once she got settled down she had a brilliant sandcastle designed in her mind. Even better once she built it, it was big enough and beautiful enough to fit a queen. But the weird thing was, when the waves got close, they made a huge circle around her sand castle, like a moat.
There was a couple walking by. The man had slick dark brown hair and a Hawaiian shirt and khaki shorts. In the pocket he had a weird shaped pen.
The lady had a flowing white dress-shirt. She had black leggings and a hairpin with golden dust on one side.
When they walked past, the man dropped an odd looking coin onto the sand. I asked," What's that?". He responded " uhhhhhh..."
The coin had a hole in the middle shaped like a square. In school, we had studied Greek mythology for a while and I think I remember it a little bit. A .....Drackmil? No that can't be right. A dracma!
That man also looks a little like Posideon. Slap a trident in his hand, take away the pen. Bam! Posideon in your face!
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I am a legend
FantasyIssabell is lost in the woods doesn't know where she is or where she came from but she knows a few things and in those she knows that she's gotta find her way and she needs help but most importantly... She needs ... a friend.
