Part One--A Story by Storyteller and Poem Girl

Pernisia

Pernisia Inkwell was what one would consider a perfectly normal girl to whom strange things never happened but there you would be wrong. For a string of events were soon to have her tumbling in the strangest places she’d ever seen 

I slammed the door as I entered the house and rushed up to my room.
 
“I can’t do this I really can’t.” I plopped down on my bed and sobbed into the pillow.

“Nisia?” 

I threw the pillow at the door.

“Nisia I know you’re upset. We all are but, your father had to take this transfer.” 

“But I don’t want to go!” I cried. 

“Pernisia Ann Inkwell you’re being a child!” 

“No, no you don’t understand!” 

“Fine you can stay up here until you change your attitude,” she sighed. “I hope you feel better about this soon. I love you, honey.” 

I ignored her; rolled over and closed my eyes until I heard my mothers footsteps fade away. A moment later something attracted my gaze to the door. A faint light illuminated from the deep in the wood, and I stared at it so hard my eyes hurt. I got up and slowly stepped towards it. I hesitated before opening the door and gasped when I did for what I saw wasn’t the carpeted hallway at all not even close! 

In front of me was the greenest grass I’d ever seen, and a long glittering stream flowed peacefully in distance; the tree’s all glowed green as well, but they didn’t look like any trees I’d ever seen before. The sky wasn’t blue as it was outside my window it was a mixed shade of purple, blue and pink, like an everlasting sunset is this real! I wondered aloud, and then suddenly I lost all reserve and stepped right through; the door closed behind me with a loud *thud* I turned around; the door was gone I couldn’t leave.

(Chapter by Poem Girl)

Rowan

I stealthily stalked the deer in front of me. I reached for my dagger that was thrust in belt, readying to throw it towards the unsuspecting creature.

Before the deer what on earth was going on, I flipped out of my hiding space and thrust the dagger deep into its body. It fell, before it hit the ground I caught and laid it down gently. Who knew who would come at the sound of a deer thumping on the ground. I did not want to find enemies in the place that I had only lived in for about a year. So far, I had not met many human beings. And if I had, they were mostly long gone. Either they had been scared off, or I had been forced to protect myself and had probably killed them.

I was glad that I had found that piece of leather awhile back, so that my loosely curled light red hair with the gold streaks wouldn't get into my multi-colored eyes. With my lightly tanned hand I quickly got the deer ready to be packaged away.

I did not have a home in this place, but roamed freely so as not to be held down by anything,  whether by a shelter of my creation or perhaps a pet that I might have found if I had stayed in one place more than just a night.

I just finished getting the most meat that I could get off the deer, leaving the rest for the wild animals to feast on, when there was a scream and something heavy landed on top of me...

(Chapter by me, Storyteller)

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