Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Adventure

I walked through the woods thinking about never going home. I had never seen my dad so disappointed, and mad it scared me, just to think about the look on his face when I told him. I climb the tree, the only place I felt at home was in this tree, the tallest tree I've seen really. I went all the way up the tree when I reached my  destination I looked over the town, saying my  farewell, I climbed down the tree, and kept walking. I had my bag with me with all my clothes and blankets to keep me safe from the early winter air. I slung my bag over my other shoulder cause the other one was getting sore from carrying it for so long. I kept walking my legs getting sore, and cold from this winter air. I saw a small snow flake fall to the ground as I walk. Then I heard footsteps behind me...I stopped dead in my tracks grabbed the knife in my pocket. I turn around ready to fight. When I felt something hard hit me in the back of the head. I fell to the ground, dizzy from the object, then darkness. 

I felt a warm sensation. Like all around me I couldn't describe it, it felt good. That's one way to put it I guess. I tried to open my eyes but it felt impossible I couldn't do it. I had no idea of where I was or when. Then I heard a voice "oh, your finally awake I thought you'd never wake up" a guys voice called out. I tried to speak but I couldn't It was like something was keeping me mentally from doing these actions. The voice spoke again "oh yea, sorry my friend put a spell on you so, u won't be able to speak or open your eyes. Its temporary so you should be able in a few hours." The voice sounded Australian, the accent was so strong it hurt when he talked. The good thing was that I could still move. I shifted my
 body left and fell of something with a loud bang. Everything on my body ached, my head hurt the worst. I felt someone lift me or something remember I still can't see. Then I felt some kind of cloth on me it was so warm. "Go to sleep you need some rest, you might can see in the morning." The Australian accent rang in my ears. I wanted to tell him to stop talking, but I couldn't. I wanted to open my eyes and see the person before me, but I  couldn't. I wanted to go back home....but I couldn't.