I stood on a cliff arms spread out,i had no shoes on so i could feel the cold rock beneath my bare feet i wasn't cold i was way too used to doing stunts like this. Looking down at the town far far below noone could see me from there i was too far up into the mountains. I stepped forward so i was on the very edge of it. I looked down below remembering when i first tried this i fell off the cliff it was about 9 years ago.
You would think i would have died but i fell in some rasberry bushes,i didnt even get a scratch on me though i did get covered in rasberry juice. I laughed to myself remembering my fathers expression when i came home. My white dress had turned completley pink. He laughed after he saw the basket full of rasberrys in my hand guessing on what had happened. The mountains have always protected me. I know mountains aren't supposed too be alive but i swear to god this one has been protecting me
I had just closed my eyes feeling the wind blow through my hair when suddenly i was ingulfed in a huge vision. I was standing there the area around me was devastating, The walls were painted red with peoples blood. There was no furniture anywhere,fighting was heard right behind me but i couldnt even turn my head to find out who was fighting. I was looking straight at the face of an old man he had pure white hair with one black streak in it. His eyes were red pure red (which by the way had no pupils!) seemed to be staring straight down into my soul.
His face was paler then the snow on the mountains before anyone stepped on it. He snarled at me and revealed his white teeth,though it was hard too tell cause his teeth had blood on them. He had razor sharp teeth like a mixture of a vampire and a wolfs. Behind him was a body i couldnt see its face but i saw his or her neck was ripped out.
This made me want too scream why wouldnt i run! I looked at my hand and was mystified it was a beautifull sword. The blade was pure silver and shining its handle was white with white pearls on it there was also writing on it but i couldn't read it as there was black blood covering the sword, which made me more curious on what the writing said but now wasn't the time to stare at the sword.
The man growled at me "You will never win!" He snarled leaping at her and i ran at him about too slice whoever he was head off with a sword.
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Girl from the mountains
MaceraAleena never had a normal life she never knew her mother. She lives with her best friends and she has been allover the world. Till she was 4 and now she lives in a giant log cabin. She is homeschooled but never minded but what Aleena didnt realize i...