Lark Achard has been buried for over 500 years. Then in 2014, when the sun came up for the first time that year, she awoke. She opened her eyes and saw a silhouette of a young man against the blinding sun. "Who are you?" he asked cautiously. Lark slowly sat up and brushed the leaves off her dark green dress. "I am Lark. Lark Achard. Have I crossed territories into your kingdom?" He laughed lightly and said "No. This is 2014. How hard have you been hit on the head, Lark?" She thought about what he had just said: 2014. 2014. 2014. How long have I been asleep for? she thought.All Rights Reserved