Run

18 1 1
                                    

The aura shifted around me whall I lay encased in it. Since it had formed all the pain in my body faded, like nothing could touch me. Suddenly the encasing lurched to the right. I dropped on to a hard floor. I scanned my surroundings. I had landed in a hall covered with stain glass windows. They were etched with ornate, pristine colors and they danced through the room on the air and light itself. But I knew that I stayed here those things would find me. Thousands of thoughts raced through my head as I ran. I was so blazen with my thoughts that I didn't even see what was before me. I tripped onto a bright red velvet rug. As I raised my head I saw what laid before me. Two thrones on opposite raising platforms. The thrones were beautifully carved gold and held a sleek and powerful position in the hall. On one a small blazing sun was cracking with age topped the seat and the other held a shining crescent moon that seemed much newer. My curiosity peaked at the sight of them, glistening with ethereal light. But as I reached the smaller throne a door creaked open from the end of the hall. I ducked behind the throne as I heard the voices and hooves on the hard marble floor coming towards me.

A life forgottenWhere stories live. Discover now