another story without a name.*sigh*

joe...s'ok I will reply.


new part.

The forest was very very dark as I walked through it. I tried to stay brave but I found it very hard; the forest was so very frightening! I wondered if it was because it was night time or if it looked this scary during the day too. Though there was little light the trees still seemed to cast eerie shadows. I shivered. Reluctently I put my thoughts back on track to finding Jacob, the feeling he was in trouble only got stronger when I entered the forest. I began to feel like there was something connecting us and the closer I got to him the stronger I'd feel it. The forest however had a way of getting you lost even with that connection. I looked again at my surroundings; every derection looked the same.I sighed.
Luckly I had wandered into a very small open space, I had begun to feel quite tired and this looked like the best place to rest. As I sat down I also relized that I was quite cold as well. If only I could make a fire I thought. Lucking around I found that there were a few sticks laying around. I placed them in front of me and triend to figure out how to make a fire.
After a few minutes I discovered that this was very hard. Nothing I triend worked and the wind had picked up making me even more cold. While I thought very VERY hard about making a fire I put my hand on the pile of twigs. Sudennly they set fire! I gasped and tore my hand away quickly, but I relized it didn't feel hot at all. What on earth just happened? I thought, I looked at the fire-which was burning merrily-and slowly put my hand closer and closer untill it was ingulfed in the flames. I still did not feel any pain. Then I picked up a different twig from the ground and touched it with my finger, then concentrated only on making a fire. It also was flaming within seconds. In shock I began to relize what this ment, that I could be imune to fire and make it leep from my hands with just a thought,I had magic!


ta-daaaa! best part eva.
 
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^good question: what? JK lolz


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Chapter four
The revelation that I had magic was quite a shocking one. The next morning, after I confirmed that last nights events were NOT a dream, it took some concentration to get my fire magic to work again.
My mother had told me stories of enchantresses before she had died, and it had just uccured to me that maybe...mother was an enchantress! An enchantress, mother had said, was not to be confused with a witch, for our magic did not involve worshiping the devel and any other demons, mother had told me enchantresses were also known to be holy people and believed in God. That fit mother perfectly, for she had been a very holy woman. Maybe, I thought as I sat by a stream neer where I had camped last night, being an enchantress runs in the family, and if mother was one that would sertently explain my magic...
A rustle of the trees around me shook me out of my thoughts. I looked up and was suprised to see a girl a bit younger then me in slave like clothes run out of the woods. She looked just as suprsied to see me. She glanced at my clothes, which I relized still were easy to tell they belonged to royalty or a nobel even without the embroidery and jewels,and swept into a low, clumsy cursty.
"I'm sorry for stareling you my lady" she said in a sweet voice, looking down.
"Oh it's alright," I said with a smile " I'm pri- er, lady natalie, and you are?"
She looked up, shocked. I suppose a peasent, or slave, was not used to nobels asking them anything about their-sleves. I couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl
"Er... I- I'm E- E- Erica" she muttered
Erica, I thought, that's pretty. "well Erica," I said. "how did you end up here"
Erica blushed a pretty red. " oh well... I ran away m'lady, I'm a slave you see, as are- or were my parents. After we tried to escape for the fifth time, it's torture working for this man, my master beat both my parents to death...I was scared and angry so I ran."
Oh my, I thought, that's absolutly horriable. How can men be so cruel like that?
At no reply Erica continued. "If you do not mind my asking m'lady" she said. " what are YOU doing out here?"
"er..." I said "it's a long story..." but Erica insisted on hearing it so I told her.


I'm sorry but I have to end it here...
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