Chapter 6-Old and young

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Frozen.Confused.Wondering.So many emotions in my mind,making me and us feel very out of place and thrown off.Could what he had said be correct or a trick.Did he really know we would end up here or did he guess.

"what should we do Merlin "
"I don't know Vondora, this time i don't have the answer"
"Lets go,we got an adventure to do.Its worth trying" Now Ambrose had already started to pick up his bag and walk down this,dark,gloomy mood setting path.While all of us just stood their and it didn't take long for Von,Pan,and Gamma,and Ambrose to follow.

"WAIT.Shouldn't we at least cover the body." I said thinking it would stop them.
"No it he knew we were coming then he can dispose of his own body."Gamma said which isn't like him to be so uncaring.
So i followed them down this old path of dark tells never to be told.No telling what or who has gone down this path or what happen to them.All i know is that we are 5 people who come from confused life's lacking something to make us whole.Time.Time.TIME.Thats all i could think of,how much time were we their,how long had we talked,how long had we walked.It all seemed like an eternity.We walked for what you would think would be for hours,passing ponds with no life,trees singing only the wondering songs of death,and the sky just became more and more cartoonish with a very old world charm smell.But none of this stopped us but instead made us walk more,we didn't talk to each other,nor did we stop.Why would we,who talks with out any words,who laughs with out jokes,who stops with out a purpose to.This road just seemed to become more and more full of a rhythm-Up,down,side to side. But its like playing that song that stops for no reason,when the song stopped the road stopped and we ended up at....

"Hello young travelers,are ye lost or looking for something"

Out of no were this old lady dressed in clothes like she was from the fifth-teen hundreds came from thin air,poof and their she was.Little old charmed thing,deathly hollow black hair,the rose red lips,and nails long enough to reach china.
"No miss were not lost,we are.."

U must be V.S.Cromwell children,follow me night will come and it is a hell hole out here."swiftly this lady walked while she talked.
So we followed quickly for her old age fool us of her speed,once again time,time,time is all i could think of.The sky never changed color but as soon as we arrived at her house over this hill of every type of flower u could name,night was their.A night in which a murder or scary movie may take place,a night in which i wish i knew what was going to happen.We went in to her little house on the lake and the size in which we saw was not as it was.We saw a little cottage but her house indeed held well over 7 rooms.A nice little warm entrance with a cobblestone fire place and a little pet owl,if thats not already normal,but what threw me into suspecting something was that the lady,never looked in a mirror or had any for that.They say every house should have a mirror to make sure you live in reality but she had none.
"Excuse me miss,but do you have a mirror?"I asked while urning into the kitchen still searching.
"No over time i realize you only see your reflection of the outside not in."I would have took that statement if her smile didn't leave a back trail.
She showed us to our rooms and gave us the option in sharing or all having our own room,but being as it was that we were in a forest of unknown to the world,and in a house in which fooled the eye,we all stayed in a jack and jill set up.Some would sleep after all that walking,some would cry from being away from home,their may even be those laughter that try to say its to as so,but the only thing i could do was listen to the night.The trees were still sing a deadly song,owls were watching the shadows past,and the night seemed to just stay with a harvest artemis in it.Awaking would be hard,especially if u didn't sleep but one can awake from a slumber of ignorance in broad day light.For we had learn the another lesson,Never believe what you see but figure out what is hidden.

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