Flash Back
Sitting on my rock hard bed, in my little dark and dim cage… I couldn't help but think about how I got in here. How did I ever manage to get all of my friends in here with me?
The little jail cell I called my cage was so black, and only dimly lit in what I thought was the morning hours. It's hard to tell if its night or morning, or how many days have gone by. Here I am stuck, cold, and staring into nothing trying to remember just exactly what I did wrong.
The day of summer was blazing hot; the threat of a blistering sun burn was high. I'm new in town, Misty Meadows, how lame of a name is that? If I ever researched the name I would know just how Misty Meadows was actually a place of high end adventure. Crawling with magical non-sense back in the days of kings and knights, and where big puffy dresses where as heavy as lead aprons.
New kid in Misty Meadows was hard, now body new has come around in these parts for centuries and I don't even know why we came. It's a family thing, to stick around raise you kids here, and they do the same, what a living? No adventures have happened here since the Raven family moved in.
"It's gonna be a great adventure Ashley, for you and Katrina" my dad said when I put up a fuss about leaving "Its Kat dad!" she yelled from the other room, "yes, yes… well you and Kat , Will have many a great adventures" he finished packing the box and took it to the car.
Sign that's one of my dad's longest conversations in the world, yeah, I'm not kidding either is why its sad.
Kat, or Katrina, is my younger sister. She's beautiful, she has my father's deep black hair and pale skin that never seems to tan, green eyes that you swear could kill you when she's angry. She has a… different taste in style – blue streaks in her hair, dark make-up and eye liner, her favourite leather jacket and converse low top sneakers – are a few things you never seen her without.
The memories of home are bitter sweet tasting, as my mind wandered …
Clash! What the hell! I thought