The Olympia Chronicles

The Olympia Chronicles

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Pain. That was the first thing that she felt, and soon after, fear. She didn't know what had happened, or even how it happened, but she was painfully aware of the fact that she wasn't in Kara's bedroom anymore. She was certain of this, because her furry white rug was not underneath her finger tips. In it's place, fresh green grass. As she stood and studied her surroundings, she realized she was in a forest, a beautiful one at that. The aroma of flowers and the wind dancing through her hair put her at ease. She didn't mind it one bit. She could stay here forever in fact, away from her retched home. Frankly, she couldn't even call it that. A gust of wind that sent her hair sprawling across her face made her draw in a breath. Except, it wasn't a gust of wind, It was an arrow, and it slightly grazed her cheek. She gripped the grass beneath her and summed up the courage to look up. She stared into a pair of beautiful golden eyes, that shined like the sun. She didn't even realize she was falling until her head hit the ground, and she was overcome with darkness.
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She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

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