chapter 2:

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I live

     "What's matter? Sarah asked.

     "Y-you said your name was Sarah right?" My voice shook as I asked that question.

     "Um.....yeah."

      "Your last name wouldn't happen to be Daggers? Is it?"

     "Yeah.... Sarah Ellison Daggers. Is that a problem?" Sarah looked at me. She had a worried look in her eyes. I started to internally panic. I did my best to keep my fears in but that took a lot of effort. But I need up failing and letting all of the panic I was holding in come loose with a loud scream.

      "No no no no!! This shouldn't be possible!!" I cried.

    "Are you okay?" Sarah said in a scared and concerned tone.

    "NO I AM NOT OKAY!!!" I was so confused, I didn't know how I got onto this world.

     "Are you have a breakdown? I can call Georgia if you want me to." Sarah placed her hand on my back.

     'I know I wasn't supposed to be there. Why am I in this world? I don't belong here. This should be impossible.' Those thought ran through my head making it pound like a gong. Sarah saw this so she held her hand her hand to me once again.

     "Come on, I can see that your hurt, so why don't we go and get some help." Her voice was so calming, she was acting a lot like what imagined. But her personality seemed a lot more finished, if that makes any sense. I didn't have any other option, so I grabbed her hand. She smiled and we walked off till we got to a near by river. We stopped there so I could get a drink.


   I held out my hand, the God had given to me appeared inside of it. It was a shame that God didn't tell me how to use this thing. So in the mean, the globe was utterly useless.

    "Woah." Sarah's eyes beamed the globe. "Where did you get that?"

    "It....um...." I had to think fast I didn't want to confuse her anymore than I already did.

    "Well?" Sarah asked.

    "I-It was a gift from a friend." I claimed.

     "It looks powerful." Sarah took a look at her new sword. "Almost as powerful as this." She held the sword  in the air and waved it around like she was fighting. I flinched when the blade got too close to me.

     "Ah!! Don't swing that!" I yelled. Sarah took a look at me and smiled.

     "Not much of a fighter huh?" She said. I was slightly offended by her words. I was a very skilled fighter that was able to take down a man in a single blow. Sarah let off a laugh and placed her hand in her mouth. She whistled, and a giant beam of light shined in the distance.

     "What is that?" I asked. Although I should know what it is. I was the creator after all.

    "That is a Waystream, it is a magical beam of energy that is able to pick you up and move you to a different location."

    "Oh yeah, I remember making those." I said aloud. I created those at the end of book two. It's been so long since I thought about them though.

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