Isabelle's House, October 21, 2097
Skye turned the corner to Isabelle's house and ran up to it. The soft rain dripped off the roof. The cold didn't bother her and she clenched her first and rapped it against the hard wood.
"Cold." Clara said as she walked up.
The rain was dripping off her hair dropping to the ground. Skye turned back to the door and banged it. Nothing. She pressed her ear to the wood. Silence greeted her. Then Skye stepped back and kicked the door. The door flew open with a bang.
"Isabelle?" She called.
Skye walked over to the table and ran her hands along the smooth surface. Then she came across a white card with a bright yellow stamp on it. It was a Griffin. She carefully picked it up and opened it.
To whomever finds it,
Isabelle has been taken to be set on trial.
Skye looked up.
"Isabelle's not here. We must enter the black wood." She said.
"What?" Ivy says.
"The black wood." Skye replies.
"And what is that?" Ivy questions.
"It's only the blackest wood around. People think it's scary! But it's really safe actually. Not that mean, scary, or things like that! It is black." Skye says.
"Okay..." Clara says. "Let's go?"
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Fire, Water, Earth and Sky
FantasyUnlike all the other stories I have made this is all me making this stuff up. No characters from other places or anything like that (If not I would I have no idea they were alive). Also: Be aware that this is going to really crazy lengths. So, if yo...
