I wished upon them that when I awake from my slumber that I would be at home in my soft, warm bed. I was not sure what time exactly I had fallen asleep, I did not have any dreams that night but I figured that was because the whole event that had taken place was infact a dream, so maybe that was why.
Sunday March 21st 1802
The first thing I heard when I awoke was birds chirping. It was one of my favorite sounds in the morning. I felt around for my phone but I wasn't met with the comforting feel of my cotton sheets. Instead all I could feel was the grass sliding through my fingers tips, it was slightly wet with dew. We were still here, in this forest. It had all been real, my thoughts were screaming at me. The castle filled with all those people, the tavern, the dragon...
It was all real! Where the heck were we and how did we get here? Nobody ever thinks about the reality that if time travel became a possibility for every soul on the planet, as cool as it may sound to travel back through time or forward.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
