A Look Through the Eyeglass

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I sat, and played with my hands. I was interrupted by a cold, rushing breeze, and the sound of spinning metal. I look up and a airship floats in the sky, a leader airship. A airship run by the ringleaders of Totem, i'm guessing. Totem is the result of a nuclear bombing, A outstretched commonwealth monarchy. Run by

(A/N: Reanna meaning queen, and the surname Edrea meaning mighty, or powerfull one!)

Reanna Edrea, Her daughter, Princess Glass Edrea will take the throne in just a few months. Curiousity consumes me as I imagine what they could be here for. I look up and blurrily see the aircraft, it's exit opens and out steps a maide

(A loyal assistant for the Queen and her political body)

, walking carefully, sweeping her feet to leave the ladder and retrieve whatever she needs. She ends her walk down the walkway and turns in my direction. "Penelope Foster," She bows, her outrages, beautiful uniform, moving with her. I bow back, a kind gesture in return. "Queen Reanna has requested your prescense in the Glass realm." Any request by the queen cannot be denied, actually, the Maide's request wasen't a request, it was an ORDER. I nod and turn to her, asking, "May I ask, why is my prescense importent?" She turns her oval face towards mine and replies in a lower tone, "It will all be explained soon, my dear." She leads me to the aircraft and we board it, as I take one last look at my home.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2012 ⏰

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