Saturdays for me typically mean cleaning the empty house as I dance to my ipod. No one's ever home. That's the good thing about being a single child with two workaholics for parents. Never in a million years would I have dreamed that as I was waving a feather duster and twirling around my living room in my Minnie mouse pj's to the newest Owl City CD that I would suddenly collapse and evaporate out of our world and into another.

"The saviour is somewhere in our world." Gandalf muttered.

"Somewhere? Somewhere could be inside of Mt. Doom! Somewhere where?" Aragorn shouted.

"Calm yourself, Aragorn. Somewhere within the boundaries of Rivendell." The Ranger's face paled.

"There are orcs and goblins and Spyders abroad in the woods of Rivendell." Aragorn groaned. "You could have very well killed him already."

I groaned and rolled over. There were soft leaves underneath me. Sunlight was filtering weakly through the thick tees. I sat quickly and moaned again as my head swam. I don't think we're in Kansas anymore. I thought cynically as I rubbed my hand through my short hair as I looked around. I'd never seen trees so old. Snap. Something moved to my left in the shadows. I leaped to my feet and watched carefully. I was very aware of the fact that I was still in my pink Minnie Mouse pajamas and fuzzy purple slippers. Nothing moved. "Hello?" I called out. The thing shifted slightly. I took a tentative step forward. Leaves rustled as the thing moved again. "I know you're there!" I tried my best to sound brave. This time whoever it was was still. I took another step. Then another. There was a shadowy figure hidden amongst the trees. It didn't look human.

"Look, I've had a rough day." I started. "I don't know where I am and I think I hit my head and when I get home my parents are going to kill me. So if you think I want to play hide and seek right now, you're dead wrong." Nothing. "Hey, I know you're there! So get your butt out here before I come and drag it out here!" A weird metallic clicking sound suddenly reverberated from the spot I'd last seen the figure. Then with slow and precise movements it crept into view. Loads of long hairy legs and two razor sharp pincers were attached to the hideous abdomen. Eight horrid eyes glared down at me. I screamed. The giant spider reared up and charged forward. I leaped left, narrowly avoiding colliding with its ugly legs. As I rolled to my feet it turned and charged again. I tried to dive but it was ready this time and swung one of its legs to swat me out of the air. I crashed to the ground and it pinned me down with one leg on my back. I squeezed my eyes shut and waited for its sharp pincers to stab into my body and start draining the life from me. Instead the thing suddenly gave a piercing shriek that made my ears ring and then the pressure was lifted off my back. I flipped over and saw the towering monster with an arrow sticking out of the center of its many eyes. Black sticky blood gushed down onto the leafy ground. It shrieked again and I scrambled out of the way as it staggered around. Another arrow suddenly sang forward and buried itself in the spider's side. It gave one last horrid screech and thundered off into the trees. I turned and found a tall man with long blonde hair and an arrow notched and pointing at my face.