You are not alone, it said. I understood the words loud and clear but it was not American or any language I've ever heard of it sounded as if it was made of the sounds of nature, and the sound was surrounding me not coming from one direction but almost as if it was in my mind, it was soft but firm.
¨Did you hear that?" I asked Mr. Pond. He did not answer ¨Did you hear that?!¨ I asked him again, this time, a bit louder.
¨All I hear is a rude girl talking,¨ He said arrogantly and looked back to the priest.
No one else can hear me, it said calmly like it knew what I was thinking.
¨Who are you?¨ I whispered under my breath.
If you are trying to communicate with me there's only one way so don't waste your time, come find me follow this poem... it said then started reciting
Deep in the forest where danger lurks,
You'll find magic at work.
Try to follow the trail,
But fail.
Follow your heart
that will be smart.
Into a place where magic
You'll face.
After that it was gone not like my family but out of my mind I felt like I had a scar in my mind to remind me about it.
YOU ARE READING
Fantasy Forest
FantasyA girl who thinks she's alone in this world. A unicorn who wants to prove herself. A friendship that will never end.
