The "Gift"
(N/A : Well here it is, I was finaly convinced to start putting my storys on here. Im always looking for what you think of my storys. Pls R/R and tell me what you think ^_^ your comments keep me writting)
***What is the definition of Foresight? Forsight, the ability to envision possible future problems or obstacles. But what if these visions were not possible at all? What if they WERE the future...?
What if these visions come true in one way or another?
This is the story of that "gift"....***
~*The Beginning : Chapter 1*~
"Ada?" Melina questioned in her small childish voice, while peeking in her fathers room. The nights air was cold againts her pointed elf ears and small toes as she curled them. Her father slept on. Melina shook her fathers arm slightly and uttered his name again.
Orendlor turned over onto his side to see his daughter shivering in her small night gown, he furrowed his brow in concern.
"Mani naa ta?"
"Can I sleep with you?"
He held his arms out welcomingly as she came forth. With a little bit of effort, the elf lord lifted her up and tucked her in the bed with him amoungst the silk sheets.
"What troubles you my angel?" he asked, thankful for small problems to solve now after a lifetime of complications.
"I had a bad dream" she replied as she steared blankly into the distance as if to remember it all over again. Orendlor let out a sigh and held her while stroking her dark hair.
"Papa....it was about Nuelen"
His eyes widdened.
"What about Nuelen?" Orendlor asked as he became a bit concerned
Melina's eyes closed as she furrowed her brow. "Hes in trouble"
"Nonsense" her father said, pushing it aside. "What possibly could be wrong with Nuelen? Hes night next door."
"Papa please" she begged him while pulling on his sleave again.
He sighed at her pout. "Alright we will go," Orendlor sat up in bed and got out. Melina climbed out herself. The elf lord made his way across the room light by moon light and out into the hall. As he just about reached Nuelens door there was a thud.
"Nuelen?"he questioned and opened the door with a creek to find him passed out on the floor.
Nuelen was the families bond elf. He had served them ever since the year of the first age. Now he layed with his green fixed into shadow. Orendlor immediatly used his mind to contact the cities nurse while he checked his pulse. A short time after, a doctor and some medical staff came to Nuelen's room and took over. The elf lord stood up and wiped a hand over his brow.
He looked behind him, Melina stood in the doorway bitting the finger of the left hand losely. Her dark hair fluttered in the nights cool breath...
That was the first foresight that noticably came true...
Mani naa ta = What is it
(N/A : Well here it is, I was finaly convinced to start putting my storys on here. Im always looking for what you think of my storys. Pls R/R and tell me what you think ^_^ your comments keep me writting)
***What is the definition of Foresight? Forsight, the ability to envision possible future problems or obstacles. But what if these visions were not possible at all? What if they WERE the future...?
What if these visions come true in one way or another?
This is the story of that "gift"....***
~*The Beginning : Chapter 1*~
"Ada?" Melina questioned in her small childish voice, while peeking in her fathers room. The nights air was cold againts her pointed elf ears and small toes as she curled them. Her father slept on. Melina shook her fathers arm slightly and uttered his name again.
Orendlor turned over onto his side to see his daughter shivering in her small night gown, he furrowed his brow in concern.
"Mani naa ta?"
"Can I sleep with you?"
He held his arms out welcomingly as she came forth. With a little bit of effort, the elf lord lifted her up and tucked her in the bed with him amoungst the silk sheets.
"What troubles you my angel?" he asked, thankful for small problems to solve now after a lifetime of complications.
"I had a bad dream" she replied as she steared blankly into the distance as if to remember it all over again. Orendlor let out a sigh and held her while stroking her dark hair.
"Papa....it was about Nuelen"
His eyes widdened.
"What about Nuelen?" Orendlor asked as he became a bit concerned
Melina's eyes closed as she furrowed her brow. "Hes in trouble"
"Nonsense" her father said, pushing it aside. "What possibly could be wrong with Nuelen? Hes night next door."
"Papa please" she begged him while pulling on his sleave again.
He sighed at her pout. "Alright we will go," Orendlor sat up in bed and got out. Melina climbed out herself. The elf lord made his way across the room light by moon light and out into the hall. As he just about reached Nuelens door there was a thud.
"Nuelen?"he questioned and opened the door with a creek to find him passed out on the floor.
Nuelen was the families bond elf. He had served them ever since the year of the first age. Now he layed with his green fixed into shadow. Orendlor immediatly used his mind to contact the cities nurse while he checked his pulse. A short time after, a doctor and some medical staff came to Nuelen's room and took over. The elf lord stood up and wiped a hand over his brow.
He looked behind him, Melina stood in the doorway bitting the finger of the left hand losely. Her dark hair fluttered in the nights cool breath...
That was the first foresight that noticably came true...
Mani naa ta = What is it