[Recap from previous chapter]
Sleep enveloped me quickly, and I left for DreamLand with thoughts of my Gift and Oldie.
[Chapter 3]
I found myself dreaming in a dream. Nah, just kidding.
I found myself aware that I was dreaming. I was in a dark room, putting my hands out, I could feel the cold marble walls of the room. Rubbing two of my fingers together, a tiny flame emerged from my fingertips and I flicked the little ball into the air, before catching it and grasping it lightly in my outstretched palm.
Suddenly there was a sound.
Something was cracking.
I kicked the ground and started levitating into the air just as the floor beneath me started vanishing, tiny square by tiny square. Before long, I found that I was no longer in a room.
Instead, I was in a forest.
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The Gift
FantasyI used to dream about I having Magic. Yes, you may be laughing, but I did dream about Magic. And I still do now. My name is Ariel, however everyone calls me The One with The Gift. You are here, to assist me on my quest to free what was once known as...
