I look down at the black, bold script popping out against the white.
I begin to read, the earth and surroundings around me disappearing as a new life unfolds before me.
I look up to see the middle of a forest. A boy and a man came out from behind the trees. They circled each other, both in a fighting stance. The man stopped, and rose his hand, his palm facing the boy. A gush of wind flipped the boy onto the ground. A cold laugh escaped the man's lips, as the boy stood up, wiping away the blood from a cut at his hairline.
A girl jumped, from her hiding space in the tree, onto the man's back, pushing him to the ground with her weight. The boy rose his arms, slowly lifting them into the air as vines and roots bound the man to the tree. The man struggled to get out, but failed.
The boy turned to the girl who was knelt down next to the struggling man.
She got up and walked towards the boy. They embraced, the boy picking the girl up and spun around. She laughed and he put her down, smiling down at her as she steadied herself.
The boy turned to me and brought two fingers to his mouth. A shrill whistle sounded. Seconds later a large, black as night dragon appeared next to them. The flaps of his wings sent a breeze through my hair. The boy smirked at me, and jumped on the beast's back. He held a hand out to the girl who refused and jumped easily on behind him. A chuckle escaped my lips, the girl's head snapping towards me.
The girl waved at me as the dragon departed towards the clouds.
I looked up from the bold letters on the white paper, the earth around me the same from when I left.
Come with me on a new adventure, as I read and write my way into a new one. We can travel all over the world, and maybe to a new place that is somewhere out of this world. Join me as I create new a life for all of us.
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annuhhh02
Jul 02, 2017 04:54PM
go check out @vsanchez19 and i's story The Firebird's Revival on her profile! have a happy 4th of july!View all Conversations