It was dark out when we got to his house. Wow It's like a mansion. A mansion in the woods. A dark black house that looked a little old but liveable. He open the door to let me in. I was so tired of all that walking. I layed down on his couch and passed out.
I woke up to a delicious smell. Is this a dream? I thought but I really think this has to be real because the smell. This is the best smell I've smelled all year.
I walked around the living room getting a look.
To the right end of the room was a fire place with a big T.V. sitting on the mantle of the fire place. Dark wood coffee table. Two, light black couches by both ends of the table and a sofa behind the table, where you can see the T.V. nicely. I walk to an arch opening which lead to the kitchen. I saw the man who helped me escape. He was at a stove cooking. There was a black table where four chairs were. I sat down at the table and looked out the window to my right, to see a big forest. The guy at the stove looked at me. "Pretty isn't it?" He asked. "Yea. It is." I replied. I thought this would be the perfect time to ask questions. "So who are you?" I asked. "Oh that's right, I never told you. My name is Kettle...and this is your new home."
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Her Dark World
TerrorA girl with magic that is growing strong will become one with her darkness. A man helps her escape and rule over the new world.
