Through The Snow:A History Of Those That Built It

by Topknot Dragonbane

Just a simple story I mess with from time to time. The story of a young woman, and old man, and two children, who help in the construction of the Dark Tower and the worlds that spin around it. Rating Pending.

1. Chapter 1

Hello dear readers. To those of you who have read my stories in the past, I must apologies, but they are gone.

There will be spelling and grammatical errors, but that's the way my brain works. Just let me know nicely you see them. 

This story is about the Dark Tower. It's my interpretation of the books, so please, if you see errors in characters, plot, or over arching themes, know that they are probably intentional.

Don't stress. Just read.

-Topknot

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Alami opened her eyes, the darkness that had been pressing into them dispersing like fog, breaking up and slipping away into nothingness as the sun came out to warm the earth. Sitting up she tried to blink the darkness away, but all that got her was points of colored lights swimming over her vision. After sitting still for a moment she saw that she was sitting in a grassy field. Now that she saw the tall shoots, waving towards bight blue sky, she could also feel them brushing against her well tanned arms. She smiled up at the sky, because though she could not see the sun, she felt its comforting warmth, and warmth was something Alami rarely felt in her life.

Sure when she was huddled around the fire in the family cave, she could felt the warmth flickering on her freckled face, or when she foraged for food she could feel the unseen sun on the back of her neck, but here, in this field, she could feel it on her muscled arms, her flat belly, and her long legs. Suddenly that stuck her as odd, and as she looked down the girl saw she was nude. That must be why she could feel the moist grass swaying against her, why she could feel it bunched under her bottom.

It didn't worry her to be nude, as she was so comfortable, but it did make her wonder. What was this place, where she was neither afraid of starving or freezing? Where there seemed to be no large beasts hiding in the shadows? She did not know, but for the first time in her life, not knowing was not a reason to fear.

It was only when she turned, and saw a dark spire, twisting jaggedly up into the sky that fear stole into her heart.

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