A/N: Hey they're all of you all. I was going to do this for a while, and
now I have finally done it!!!! Everyone go yay! All right, this story is
quite odd. Many things will happen to the main character and her friend,
which cannot be explained. But don't get frightened and cover your eyes.
Everything will come out in the end!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Tolkien's. In this story I only own, Phoebe, Raven, and their world!!!!
Unconscious Reality
Chapter one: Driven In
I slowly awoke from a comfortable sleep. My bed was littered with blankets, which softened it more. I shook my head back and forth as I opened my eyes. I stretched widely and slid out of my bed. I placed my feet on the soft white carpet.
I viewed my room, which is white and plagued with pictures of tigers and letters written in Chinese. I smiled and then stood up from the bed. I then took two paces over top my vanity dresser.
I stared at my reflection. My appearance is shoty if not ugly. I grabbed my contacts and placed them in my eyes. Freckles were gloomed over my face. The only thing appealing to me was my eyes. They shinned blue crystal through the rubber contacts.
"Here we go!" I said to myself.
I began to put my out fit on. I chose to wear the plainest of clothes. I then began to apply my make up. And bit-by-bit my face lightened into a prettier view. I brought my eyes to my digital clock. It read 10:40. I had twenty minutes to get to my first collage class.
"SHIT!" I shouted.
I heard shaking noises in the room next to me, but I shrugged it off. I leaned down and grabbed my shoulder backpack. I lifted it over my head and stumbled to the door in my sketchers. But then I remembered.
I ran back over to my bed where I grabbed my copy of The Lord Of The Rings. I have loved that book since my sophomore year in high school. I have read all three equally more times than I can count.
I hurried and rushed from my room, locking it before it shut. I ran over to the room next to me and rapidly knocked on the door.
"Hurry up Phoebe!" I shouted.
Immediately after I knocked and yelled, her door flew open.
"Coming!" She shouted with her back to me.
She went back over to her dresser to get 'pretty' she would say. But Phoebe was already beautiful. Her black hair went a little past her shoulders. She has blue majestic eyes. We had both turned eighteen over the summer, and of course, we loved it.
"Phoebe." I complained.
"RAVEN!" she shouted. "I am almost done."
She grabbed her blue bag, which matched her all blue outfit. She smiled at me again, and we left her room. We headed out the front door down to my Pontiac Bonneville. It is pale green and a beauty. She ran over to the side door and I ran to the driver side door. I unlocked the doors and we both jumped in. I stared the car and we headed towards Fresno Community Collage.
Both Phoebe and I planned to be Veterinarians, and community collage was going to help us. We were heading to our first class of Veterinary Science 101.
I grabbed my bag as we ran from my car to class. We reached a double door and stepped in. The class was filled with other students. People were piling into the open seats.
"Wow," Phoebe breathed.
"You can say that again." I said to her.
"Wow." She sarcastically said.
We smiled at each other and turned to find an open seat. We had not seen two seats next to each other until.
I pointed over to two seats next to each other. They were unoccupied. We ran quickly over to them and sat down. Seconds later a plain old looking man walked in.
"SIT now!" He yelled.
Phoebe and I watched the students as they lagged. But when he yelled everyone sat down in the seat closest to him or her. We turned to each other and smiled then we looked at the teacher.
"Now this will not be an easy subject. Well, let's face it, it is one of the hardest classes at this school." He shouted to the monstrously large room.
He placed his briefcase on his desk and grabbed a piece of white chalk. He scrawled his name across the green chalkboard.
"I am Mr. Fox." He said as he wrote his name on the bored. "I am Mr. Fox to you, and nothing more."
He paused and viewed the room for a moment. I sat bored waiting for him to instruct us.
"Now, I want you all to take out you Veterinary science 101 book.." He demanded.
As he said that everyone grabbed their books from their bags or the ground.
"Now turn to chapter one lesson one, and read thoroughly through the first page."
I looked at Phoebe who turned her book open to the page. I followed and began to read out of my book. I had taken speed-reading classes during the summer so I could read quickly. Phoebe and I ran through the page quickly and turned our gaze to the Mr. Fox. As soon as the last person was finished Mr. Fox sighed and began to speak.
"Now as it reads in the second paragraph, Veterinarians, work on all animals except-"
He began to look down at his role sheet. Then he brought his eyes to me. I felt immediate pressure.
"Mrs. Manning," He said. "Except what?"
I shakily sat up right in the wooden chair. I stared at him with anger but pushed through it.
"Except, undomesticated animals." I replied with feeling.
"And Miss. Solar, do you believe this is a well thought out argument? About how Veterinarians do not work on non-domesticated animals?" He asked Phoebe.
Phoebe grinned and brought her back straight.
"Yes, non-domesticated animals can be harmful, if not physically damaging to a veterinarian if it is not properly kept from harms way. And it is always best to look out for the Veterinarian." She wisely answered.
He nodded, but did not acknowledge the fact that we were right. He only went on to the next victim. Eventually the entire class had been through the embarrassing first questions.
The hours flew by and before we knew it the end of class had come. We were there for about two and a half hours. A loud bell rang through the classroom and everyone stood from their seats grabbing their materials.
"Your homework tonight will be a research paper, over the effects of domesticated animals and the proper care for them in a hospital. It must be one thousand words minimum. Due first thing when you enter the room at our next class." He said to all of us.
I shrugged to Phoebe as we headed out of the packed room. I was happy I had made it through my first class alive. We slowly moseyed over to my car and hopped in. I threw my bag in the back and she did so as well.
"Great class!" She said with a smile.
"Yeah, so far." I puffed.
I started my car and began on our way back home. I turned out of the parking lot and began to turn over to the freeway entrance. I turned in not to quickly going about twenty miles per hour. Then in a split second a Toyota truck rushed through a red light smacking into my side of the car.
The car spun in circles and my vision blurred. I fell unconscious as my head cuffed against the steering wheel.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Tolkien's. In this story I only own, Phoebe, Raven, and their world!!!!
Unconscious Reality
Chapter one: Driven In
I slowly awoke from a comfortable sleep. My bed was littered with blankets, which softened it more. I shook my head back and forth as I opened my eyes. I stretched widely and slid out of my bed. I placed my feet on the soft white carpet.
I viewed my room, which is white and plagued with pictures of tigers and letters written in Chinese. I smiled and then stood up from the bed. I then took two paces over top my vanity dresser.
I stared at my reflection. My appearance is shoty if not ugly. I grabbed my contacts and placed them in my eyes. Freckles were gloomed over my face. The only thing appealing to me was my eyes. They shinned blue crystal through the rubber contacts.
"Here we go!" I said to myself.
I began to put my out fit on. I chose to wear the plainest of clothes. I then began to apply my make up. And bit-by-bit my face lightened into a prettier view. I brought my eyes to my digital clock. It read 10:40. I had twenty minutes to get to my first collage class.
"SHIT!" I shouted.
I heard shaking noises in the room next to me, but I shrugged it off. I leaned down and grabbed my shoulder backpack. I lifted it over my head and stumbled to the door in my sketchers. But then I remembered.
I ran back over to my bed where I grabbed my copy of The Lord Of The Rings. I have loved that book since my sophomore year in high school. I have read all three equally more times than I can count.
I hurried and rushed from my room, locking it before it shut. I ran over to the room next to me and rapidly knocked on the door.
"Hurry up Phoebe!" I shouted.
Immediately after I knocked and yelled, her door flew open.
"Coming!" She shouted with her back to me.
She went back over to her dresser to get 'pretty' she would say. But Phoebe was already beautiful. Her black hair went a little past her shoulders. She has blue majestic eyes. We had both turned eighteen over the summer, and of course, we loved it.
"Phoebe." I complained.
"RAVEN!" she shouted. "I am almost done."
She grabbed her blue bag, which matched her all blue outfit. She smiled at me again, and we left her room. We headed out the front door down to my Pontiac Bonneville. It is pale green and a beauty. She ran over to the side door and I ran to the driver side door. I unlocked the doors and we both jumped in. I stared the car and we headed towards Fresno Community Collage.
Both Phoebe and I planned to be Veterinarians, and community collage was going to help us. We were heading to our first class of Veterinary Science 101.
I grabbed my bag as we ran from my car to class. We reached a double door and stepped in. The class was filled with other students. People were piling into the open seats.
"Wow," Phoebe breathed.
"You can say that again." I said to her.
"Wow." She sarcastically said.
We smiled at each other and turned to find an open seat. We had not seen two seats next to each other until.
I pointed over to two seats next to each other. They were unoccupied. We ran quickly over to them and sat down. Seconds later a plain old looking man walked in.
"SIT now!" He yelled.
Phoebe and I watched the students as they lagged. But when he yelled everyone sat down in the seat closest to him or her. We turned to each other and smiled then we looked at the teacher.
"Now this will not be an easy subject. Well, let's face it, it is one of the hardest classes at this school." He shouted to the monstrously large room.
He placed his briefcase on his desk and grabbed a piece of white chalk. He scrawled his name across the green chalkboard.
"I am Mr. Fox." He said as he wrote his name on the bored. "I am Mr. Fox to you, and nothing more."
He paused and viewed the room for a moment. I sat bored waiting for him to instruct us.
"Now, I want you all to take out you Veterinary science 101 book.." He demanded.
As he said that everyone grabbed their books from their bags or the ground.
"Now turn to chapter one lesson one, and read thoroughly through the first page."
I looked at Phoebe who turned her book open to the page. I followed and began to read out of my book. I had taken speed-reading classes during the summer so I could read quickly. Phoebe and I ran through the page quickly and turned our gaze to the Mr. Fox. As soon as the last person was finished Mr. Fox sighed and began to speak.
"Now as it reads in the second paragraph, Veterinarians, work on all animals except-"
He began to look down at his role sheet. Then he brought his eyes to me. I felt immediate pressure.
"Mrs. Manning," He said. "Except what?"
I shakily sat up right in the wooden chair. I stared at him with anger but pushed through it.
"Except, undomesticated animals." I replied with feeling.
"And Miss. Solar, do you believe this is a well thought out argument? About how Veterinarians do not work on non-domesticated animals?" He asked Phoebe.
Phoebe grinned and brought her back straight.
"Yes, non-domesticated animals can be harmful, if not physically damaging to a veterinarian if it is not properly kept from harms way. And it is always best to look out for the Veterinarian." She wisely answered.
He nodded, but did not acknowledge the fact that we were right. He only went on to the next victim. Eventually the entire class had been through the embarrassing first questions.
The hours flew by and before we knew it the end of class had come. We were there for about two and a half hours. A loud bell rang through the classroom and everyone stood from their seats grabbing their materials.
"Your homework tonight will be a research paper, over the effects of domesticated animals and the proper care for them in a hospital. It must be one thousand words minimum. Due first thing when you enter the room at our next class." He said to all of us.
I shrugged to Phoebe as we headed out of the packed room. I was happy I had made it through my first class alive. We slowly moseyed over to my car and hopped in. I threw my bag in the back and she did so as well.
"Great class!" She said with a smile.
"Yeah, so far." I puffed.
I started my car and began on our way back home. I turned out of the parking lot and began to turn over to the freeway entrance. I turned in not to quickly going about twenty miles per hour. Then in a split second a Toyota truck rushed through a red light smacking into my side of the car.
The car spun in circles and my vision blurred. I fell unconscious as my head cuffed against the steering wheel.