I felt something shimmering in my hair the minute I woke up. I looked around staring at the unfamiliar settings. The room was full of Woodcraft and marks of the ancient language. I stepped down from the bed and I jumped as soon as something bumped against me. I slowly looked around at the unmoving object. All over the bed was white hair crawling over the pillows and down the side and finally to my head. The silky smooth texture brushed against my neck as I climbed back into my bed scared to face the reality. Now that I had given my soul energy to my sister, maybe this is the after Land? I knew I had given myself up willingly but it's still a shock that I was dead for real. Just as I was lost in my thoughts the carved doors banged open and the dreaded witch waved her open arms.
'What are you doing here?! I shouted. She pretended to be hurt and said
'I saved you girl, don't you know how to show some gratitude'
'What? That means I am not dead!' My heart filled with overwhelming relief.
'You're talking ,walking,shouting right now, I cannot see why you would think of yourself as dead'
Then the thoughts dawned upon my utter glee 'What about my sister? Is she safe?'
"Safe and sound as a honey bear dear. You don't have to worry"
I quickly grabbed all of my shiny locks and ran through the doors. I heard the witch shout my name but who cares my sister is alive! I run through the dense forest perfectly aware of all the paths with my childhood adventures. I get near to the clearing, the city and then suddenly my stomach revolts . I halt. My head banging with whisperish shouting. Like crystal stones falling on broken glasses. My eyes droops down with the final vision of the glaring witch. Aargh!!!
