Sunday, September 14, 2008

Story number 2

It's been so long...since the last posts. I just realized that I never posted, so this time, I'll start the series.


Prologue

Sara looked out the window. The soft white snow drifting down, covering the earth in a soft blanket brought back memories, both fond and despairing. 2 years ago, when she lost all her magic with her friends to stop a spell of darkness. Now they were just ordinary. How she wished to go back to those days...


Sno felt ashamed, bundled up in a warm winter jacket, freezing cold outside, when before, she would suntan in these conditions. She missed her friends, all at different schools now, as they started their years at middle school. It just wasn't fair, what had happened, with the culprit still alive, somewhere, somehow.


Zoey was home, with a concussion after landing on her head attempting a cartwheel. she took a bite of fresh salmon, though there was no freshness left to the taste of fish and junk food. She could have sworn she was in a whole new era, and it wasn't a good era.


Evil had still prevailed, Beryl thought, though she had been defeated, the real losers of the game had been those pesky girls going around the universe saving people. They had stopped the doom of themselves, but instead placed the evil darkness that would have conquered them on there beloved home, and they lost all their power doing just that. Beryl lay down on her hard bed, allowing herself to rest unto some thought of comfort, as she still remained imprisoned in a far away place, away from the universe, as the universe is not the largest thing there is, and as there are no boundaries to imagination.