They started walking up a hill. They came to a bluff and she looked down into thousands of acres of land.
WOW!
Cara breathed. "This is amazing!" she exclaimed. "I thought you'd like it" he answered shyly. "Where are we?" "This is my home, Barzakine." "It's so beautiful!" she said. as she looked around she saw lush crops and grasses in a corner that the boy said was Artisque, the farmers corner of Barzakine. Another place that was a little closer to the hill where they stood was a market-like area with a castle so tall it seemed to Cara, if it were any taller, it might touch the clouds. It was so white and clean that she thought it must be cleaned every day. "This is the main town." he said. "Oma." Suddenly from miles away, in an ugly part of the forest, a burst of orange and red shot up out of no where. "What was that!?!?" she shouted. "Oh, that. It's just the dragon's part of the forest, the magic realm where all the magical creatures are." "DRAGONS!!" she screamed. "Yeah. They're friendly dragons, they don't harm us." "Oh." she said quite releived. They continued sitting up on that hill all day into the night, unaware that a smiling spirit, was watching.
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Shapeshifter
FantasiaThe evil spirit tears her heart, time after time. The girl is half alive, and half dead from the heart ache. She can't live like this. Will she bear another heart ache? Or will she rebel?
