Chapter 8-Trick or treat

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We just looked and then sat and then stared.what could we do other then that leave,or call someone and tell them to come to us the land of the unknown. Sometimes doing things that barely ever makes a difference becomes pointless.The cartoon sky just stayed the same,the screams of the plants seemed to go to ease but none of this help or solved our "problem". We were being tricked some way the the people who put us on this game saw they were losing and made a new rule,vanish member by member.Just when all of this stuff seemed be a little fun it went dreadful;this however still didn't help me in to seeing were pandora was or gamma.

"Well we can go back to the house maybe they didn't get caught in the vines and tried to go get help."Something Vondora said with so much optimism.

Wonder,pieces of a puzzle here and there. Clueless all over our visages and in our step,we couldn't even walk how we were taught at a young age.Back through the path of purple lotus to the house of confusement into the living room of red.Yes the living room of red,red carpet,red light bulbs and lamps,red furniture and all the wood is red.So much red and it didn't make sense.Once again we sat,didn't speak,and just stared.Pointless i guess apparently everything seemed to happen on its own without us forcing it,i think thats the answer to all of this.Don't force life because you cant,but when you follow the path of life everything from happiness of joy to pain of dread comes.

Although i thought i may have found the answer i didn't say,but looking back it may have been better because some times after we sat and stared vondora had an out burst.

"WHY IN BLOODY HELL ARE WE HERE (she had a little of old world charm in here)I COULD BE HOME RELAXING MY SISTER COULD BE HOME RELAXING,BUT NO WE HAVE TO BE HERE WITH THE LIKES OF YOU(pointing at no one in-particular) AND NOW SHE IS GONE!!!!

then another one started

"HOME WHAT HOME,SOME OF US DONT HAVE "HOME" .SOME OF US FEEL PAIN EVEN WITH OUR SIBLINGS ARE WELL,SOME OF US DREAM FOR THE LIFE OF HAPPINESS AND WE CALL ON IT BUT WERE IS IT?.ITS SUCKED UP MY THE LIKES (Ambrose pointed so close to her face that from the side it look like he was poking her)OF YOU VONDORA,RICH AND FANCY PEOPLE WHO TAKE ALL THE JOY ALL THE FUN AND IM SICK OF IT."

Then i thought and looked,their voice symboled anger,their face symboled anger for it was red,their words symboled and described anger with pain.The color myth was true,i pushed them all in the kitchen which was all Yellow and then they relax.

"What was all that about?" I tried to see if they really meant it

What do you mean,what happen we were just sitting and you pushed us into here" Ambrose said so happily and confused.

yea,whats that about funny bunny"Vondora said smiling ever so happily.

Needless to say i figured out some of the little enchantments this house beheld.This however once again didn't solve the problem.A theory though occurred as to what to do and boy did i pray that it would work.I look them into a room that was white,even thought white is the color of purity it is also known as a color to think to.A blank slat is what you would say.Someone who has a better environment to think is someone who think clever and also faster.

What can we do about the problem guys"

Well we could could ask the witch.

what ask the witch,are you mad or crazy

he is a crazy mad genous. How did i not think about asking her we had not killed her only put her to sleep for a while.

"WAKE UP!" We yelled"

Oh you all need my help?You could tell her head took the fall for she wouldn't open her eyes.

The only way for me to help you is for you to help yourself. I can however send you into a flashback or moment in your life in which something of the same might have occurred,if you like?.

Fine start with me.Ambrose said bravely like he was sacrificing himself.

She waved her hands and then said their was nothing in his past that was the same.Then she tried Vondora. Wave her hand but still nothing.Then she tried me and then when she waved her hand she smiled.

You my dear have more then one experience of being lost,psychically and mentally .But ill pick the one most hurting one,so lay down and lets begin.Still her eyes weren't open but i trusted her since it was the only thing we had to find the others.Lay out on a stone bench in which had carvings as though a druid did it, i closed my eyes and she said her spell and i was asleep praying to come back again.



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