I was sort of scared to open my door, I didn’t want to have a wave of memories wash over me. I slowly began to turn the knob. Once I stepped inside I saw my bed, it was a plain bed with black covers. There were many bookshelves full of at least 30 books each. The walls were painted a dark purple, on one side of the room there was white a circle. And then the picture I knew was going to be here, though I wished it wasn’t. They're above my bed was a picture of me and jenny swimming in a lake, the day she passed. The day that will forever be burned into my memory, the day my life would change forever. I heard a sound coming from behind me. As I turned around, they're on top of one of the bookshelves was a raven.
“Hello Scarlet.”
“Hello bird.” I say, not really caring.
“So whats the deal with the white circle thing on the wall?” I asked.
“This is where you’ll train and let your energy out, you have a lot to learn. I want to to access it.”
“Anddd how do I do that?”
“Concentrate, flow all your energy into the portal. Think of what angers you, sadins you and makes you feel happy.”
I thought of Jenny, how she have died. It makes me mad. I remember when my parents told me she died and I was sent away to live life on my own. The memorie saddened me. Then I thought of the team. Emmy, Max, Maddison and even Annoying Hunter and Angel. They were the first friends I’ve ever actually had. The circle was now gone, all that was they're was a space looking circle on my wall. “Well what are you waiting for, step inside!”
Okay, looks like I’m listening to a talking bird.
“Woha!”
It looked like I was in space.
“I could get used to this!”
“Think of something, anything.” Spoke the bird.
“Hmmm..”
A checker Board showed up out of nowhere, I was now sitting on a chair floating, so was the table. I front of me sat a girl.
“So who are you supposed to be?”
“I consider myself to be you, in a way.”
“Where'd Birdy go?”
“I am birdy.”
“What?”
“See every spirit animal has a soul and sometimes Keepers need people other than animals. But in this portal I will always be a person like you.”
“Okay….”
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The Keepers
Akcja(Somthing I wrote in elementary 😂) Long ago there was a legend, a folk tale, a myth that tells of 6 people. Each given a Gem/Stone of power as a curse or a gift. Passed down from generations. When it's found in the hands of six unlikely kids. They'...
