Prolog

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Denna bok är ett engelska-projekt, som jag ska hålla på med hela vårterminen. Wish me good luck.

The ground is moving, and I can barely stand up. Then a giant wave approaches and hits me. The ground stops moving, but now I'm right in the middle of a big deep ocean. It's getting windy, and then the ocean disappears. The wind is strong: I'm falling. After just a few seconds I can see something beneath me, I can't see what it is. Then I realise: it's fire. I try to scream, but I cant make a single sound. My skin burns when I'm landing in the fire. I don't now, but I think I hear a sound. "Woff! Woff!" The sound comes closer, and closer. Just when I fall to the burning ground, I can feel something. It feels like someone licks me. I open my eyes, and look around. The first thing I see is Raven, my wolf. He must have heard that I was dreaming that dream, again. It seems like everything is where it should be. My green walls, with all the wolf and forest posters. My shelf with all my fantasy books. And Raven, who is licking my hand. I look at the clock (and I swear, I almost had an heartattack.), it shows 07:40. "What?!" I shout. "Shoot, i'm late! And it's the first day of school!" I say, and run to my wardrobe. I pick my favorite clothes: a pair of high-waisted jeans, and a dark green sweater. Then I run down to the kitchen to make some breakfast to myself, and give Raven some dog food(he eats a lot of dog food.). Then I put on my dark green jacket, and my wandering-boots. Raven comes to me with his dark green collar and leash. When both Raven and I are ready, we go too school.

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