A story of faith, hope, prophecies, monsters, destiny and love
Told by the words of [NAVN A]
First brought to this world by the mighty elven king of Silvermoon
Rachel smacked the door behind her, and walked straight to her room, without even saying a word to her parents who were sitting in the living room. And in the same way they didn’t notice her at all, they never did. She threw her bag on the ground, and lay down on the bed with her hands on her face. She’d had another terrible day at school. A single tear silently fell down her cheeks. She cried without a sound, for about half an hour, whereafter she fell asleep.She woke up in the middle of the night. She just had the wildest dream. She was sweating, gasping and shaking all over. She tried to remember the dream she just had. It was about a key, an old rusty key. In the dream she grabbed the key, and it felt so realistic that she woke up. And when she did, she could still feel the key in her hand. She opened her hand very slowly and in it there was the old key. Rachel sat up in her bed, starring at the key. While sitting and just starring at the key for several minutes she didn’t notice that a light behind grew brighter and brighter. After a while the key started to reflect the light from behind Rachel. She turned around and saw the wall shine in a very bright color. In the middle of the wall there was a tiny keyhole, nearly invisible. It was rusty and it looked old. Just like the key in her hand. She started walking towards the shining wall, and as she got closer she could feel the key been drawn towards the keyhole. It slipped out of her hand and flew into the keyhole with a loud click. She grabbed the key and turned and turned it. Suddenly the wall disappeared and there came a great waterfall where the wall had been. She put her hand through the water, but it didn’t get wet. She felt a slight breeze on the other side of the waterfall. She pulled herself together, took a deep breath and walked through the water.
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