Just a little story
The sixth little story
I stepped out of the cab, my bag swinging. Isabel stood beside me. I stared up at the hill, a giant tree leaning into the wind with a golden rug hanging from a branch. Around the trunk, wrapped in knots, was a...dragon.
"What is this place?"
Isabel smiled. "Just the place where you belong."
"Excuse me?"
She paid no attention and walked up the hill.
I sighed and started after her. I reached the top and said, "Isabel, what did you mea-"
Woah.
Inside the valley was-
My brain froze. My eyes couldn't comprehend.
Because where a field should have been, was instead populated by dozens of teenagers.
And instead of dancing among the dandelions, they were sword-fighting.
A huge house stood forbiddingly above, casting a large shadow. A rock wall, with lava spewing from the top like a volcano. And cabins, about two dozen, arranged in an oval shape.
I gasped. My eyes popped out, and mouth hung open. Isabel reached over and closed it.
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5/25/15