This story belongs to Daughters of the Moon because i couldn't find out how
to create my own story. Oh please give this a chance it's the first thing i
wrote.
My name is Elizabeth Paral; I was on my horse when it happened. I was checking the area to see if I should stay. I looked in the forest when these creatures attacked. They were . . . mystic creatures. They were beautiful yet horrible with their eyes so black that if you looked into them you would drowned. They looked human but you could feel they were not. The children wore shifts and britches, if they were a boy or girl, I couldn't tell. I was nervous but not afraid until later. They brought me to a circle of trees and made me sit there. When I got up they didn't notice, I went to the end of the trees to try to find my way back but I couldn't everything I memorized was.... was different. Entirely different I soon just went forward. But I have now only come back to their camp. They looked at me and clicked their tongue like my parents had so many years ago. I had no idea why they were keeping me here or what spell they put on me so that whenever I left I just found myself back here. I went back to the trees and found my hands were going to be bound with metal soon looking at what the man was carrying over. Oh great. He came over and I backed away he came closer and took my hands and put the iron he was holding on them then took a third out and latched it on my neck he then moved back to his work space. I was surprised not by the fact that these people even had iron but the fact the iron wasn't even connected in some physical matter. It also surprised me that they even used iron on me sense iron was a way to keep magic from working and cost highly in pounds, I would use useless steel on myself. Unless . . . that couldn't be it. Me magical. Impossible. But then I thought of all the times my mom and father told me to wear apiece of iron it went to a bootstrap to a dragonfly necklace. None of the other children had to wear iron, a small voice said. Maybe it had something to do with my birth since I am adopted. I couldn't think of it further woman in long skirts were coming up they didn't speak. They grabbed me with more strength then 42 bulls. It would have been amazing if I wasn't so strange. They brought me to a tent and put me in it. One woman came in with a basket and started to measure me, then she took out a white blouse but before I could figure out what they were doing they whisked me away and put me in a bath of freezing water. When I came out I was shivering like mad. I grabbed a towel and started to dry myself. This was not the hunting trip I had had in mind. I was wondering where my gear was my bow I hope they didn't burn it I wasn't really worried about my swords and daggers my was impossible to destroy my swords and daggers
My name is Elizabeth Paral; I was on my horse when it happened. I was checking the area to see if I should stay. I looked in the forest when these creatures attacked. They were . . . mystic creatures. They were beautiful yet horrible with their eyes so black that if you looked into them you would drowned. They looked human but you could feel they were not. The children wore shifts and britches, if they were a boy or girl, I couldn't tell. I was nervous but not afraid until later. They brought me to a circle of trees and made me sit there. When I got up they didn't notice, I went to the end of the trees to try to find my way back but I couldn't everything I memorized was.... was different. Entirely different I soon just went forward. But I have now only come back to their camp. They looked at me and clicked their tongue like my parents had so many years ago. I had no idea why they were keeping me here or what spell they put on me so that whenever I left I just found myself back here. I went back to the trees and found my hands were going to be bound with metal soon looking at what the man was carrying over. Oh great. He came over and I backed away he came closer and took my hands and put the iron he was holding on them then took a third out and latched it on my neck he then moved back to his work space. I was surprised not by the fact that these people even had iron but the fact the iron wasn't even connected in some physical matter. It also surprised me that they even used iron on me sense iron was a way to keep magic from working and cost highly in pounds, I would use useless steel on myself. Unless . . . that couldn't be it. Me magical. Impossible. But then I thought of all the times my mom and father told me to wear apiece of iron it went to a bootstrap to a dragonfly necklace. None of the other children had to wear iron, a small voice said. Maybe it had something to do with my birth since I am adopted. I couldn't think of it further woman in long skirts were coming up they didn't speak. They grabbed me with more strength then 42 bulls. It would have been amazing if I wasn't so strange. They brought me to a tent and put me in it. One woman came in with a basket and started to measure me, then she took out a white blouse but before I could figure out what they were doing they whisked me away and put me in a bath of freezing water. When I came out I was shivering like mad. I grabbed a towel and started to dry myself. This was not the hunting trip I had had in mind. I was wondering where my gear was my bow I hope they didn't burn it I wasn't really worried about my swords and daggers my was impossible to destroy my swords and daggers