Gone, Chapter 1 by RandomPoof
Tag - #GoneSylv
I walked into the Pitch-Black Forest. It was hard to see anything. The only thing leading my way was the small blinking fireflies. They Sparkled in the Forest just like the Stars in a night sky. But I wasn't here to admire the beautiful scene, I was here to do something important. I walked further into the forest. I looked for the one I was looking for. The forest is like a confusing maze, twisting and turning. Cont...
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25 Aug, 2016, 10:06 pm
But I knew where to go. I've been here many times. This time, I'm going to meet someone.
I kept wandering through the darkness, remembering step by step. If I were to mess up a direction, I wouldn't ever make it back to my home again.
I've almost made it. Leaves are crunching under my feet. I keep walking until I see a dark figure. There she is. The one I need to see. I walked closer and closer, and once I got close enough to see the colors of her dress, she yelled," WHAT TOOK YA' SO LONG?!"
"Ow.. You know I have as big as ears as you." I say, clutching my ears.
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25 Aug, 2016, 10:11 pm
She sighed.
I could tell she was impatient, not wanting to actually wait.
"Did you bring it?" She said.
"Bring what?"
"The 'wand'!" She replied
"Oh. Here" I handed her a stick-looking thing.
Even up close, I couldn't see what she was wearing. I could only see a dark figure.
"Follow me." She said, leading me to a place I've never dared going.
"Wait! Isn't that place dangerous for a teen like you?!" I say.
"What makes you say It's dangerous, and what makes you say I'm a teen?" She asks.
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25 Aug, 2016, 10:20 pm
"N-nevermind." I was going to tell her that she was annoying, a common trait for female teens. I expected her to slap me if I told her. She waved the stick around that I gave her as she dawdled through the endless path. Fire-balls shot out of the end of the stick, always hitting something moving.
How could she control it so quickly? It made the trip down the dangerous path seem like a walk in a park.
Soon, we reach a little house.
"Come on in," She said,"Don't worry it's safe!"
"Okay..." This is probably one of the stupidest thing I've done all year. I mean, I barely know her!
I enter the little house.
Chapter 1 End