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Chapter 1
A candle flickered in a dark room the scent of lavender filled the air. As the rain fell, Amy sat quietly listening. Many things went through her mind that required answers she didn't have. She wonders if she was going crazy because of the things she saw the past few days. Shadows appearing out of nowhere, shaped as "Spiritual" beings. Voices calling out to her while she was asleep and awake. Telling her things that didn't quite make since to her at the moment. Untill later on they came true.
Confused by the voices and images, she made her way across the room; to a window that over looked a forest. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw a figure standing just outside the edge of the forest. Her breath caught in her throat as she gasped from the sight of the figure. Her heart quickened as she stood there questioning if the figure was really there. Lighting struck, bright light filled the room allowing the figure and Amy a split second to see each other, As soon as the light faded away, so did it.
Confused by the voices and images, she made her way across the room; to a window that over looked a forest. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw a figure standing just outside the edge of the forest. Her breath caught in her throat as she gasped from the sight of the figure. Her heart quickened as she stood there questioning if the figure was really there. Lighting struck, bright light filled the room allowing the figure and Amy a split second to see each other, As soon as the light faded away, so did it.
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Bright light shined in her eyes as she looked up towards a woman dressed in a torn, dirty white dress. It appeared as if the woman was in great danger. The clouds covered the sun, casting a dark shadow upon the crowd and the unknown woman. Amy looked over to a great huge sign that read Wigwam Village. There were many trees on the edge of the city, she recognized some of the buildings from her text book. She knew from the reading she had done, that she was in the 1600's. The woman in the torn dress turned to Amy, but was really looking through her at the man behind her. It felt odd, to have someone look through her, a strange surge of power went through her. She thought that she knew the woman from some place. The man behind her was middle age, with dirty blond hair. His clothes were dirty; there was a hole in his right pant leg. He had a scar going down his right cheek. it was a pinkish red color.
From across the crowd, stood another man, he was wearing the same kind of clothes like everyone else, but something about him, made him stand out. Amy only saw the back of his head, but she felt like she knew him from somewhere. Like there was this unknown force that drew her to him... This force, that she couldn't explain, she knew she had to get to him, and if she couldn't get to him, she at least wanted to see his face. She tried to make her way across the crowed, when a man yelled, and caught her attention.
From the back of the crowd a young man, about the age of twenty-one yelled out "WITCH! GIVE HER WHAT SHE DESERVES!" Another from the side of the crowd yelled out, "BURN HER! BURN HER!" Then, a woman from the front of the crowd accused the unknown woman of "Hexing" her husband. She tells the crowd that he is covered in red soars, and he is coughing up blood. The crowd is quiet, as they listened to the woman's bazaar words. The woman in the torn dress picked up her head and looked into the crowd again, with tears in her eye's but they did not fall. Yet Amy saw a single tear fall, the loneliest tear she has ever saw and then anger filled the woman's face. Her eyes were burning with rage, and hatred, but there was something else in them too, it might have been pity.
She started screaming, and struggling. Her hands were tied in front of her. Her writs were red, there's pain in her eyes but she didn't show it in her face there were two men standing beside her, holding her, their finger tips turn white from the presser. Another man who looked like a in charge of the town walked up behind her and placed a noose around her neck. The woman is standing on a large stage, from what Amy can she, there in the heart of the town. The woman started screaming “I’M INNOCENT! I NEVER HURT ANYONE, I SWEAR!" She repeated this over once or twice before the anger refilled her scarlet face, until a man in front of the crowd threw a rock. The rock hit the woman in the head, and she started to bleed. As the blood fell down her face, there was no emotion in her eyes. The woman yelled into the crowd, "MY NAME WILL CARRY ON, AND WITH MY NAME, COMES GREAT POWER, REMEMBER THIS!"
Amy sat up in bed; her face was covered in sweat. She looked over at her night stand, and the clock read 1:00 AM. The rain stopped, but the smell of Lavender was still in the air. "What does this dream mean? Does it hold some meaning or was it after all, just a dream?"
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| On June 18th 2008 xHickChick789x Said : | |
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cool kmp? |
| On June 17th 2008 twilightx28 Said : | |
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I like it. It sounds really interesting. kmp. |


