Throughout The Ages

by PrismParade

[Name] had only been around for a few years and what she didn't know was that there was a whole other world out there filled with a whole different class of people. This is about an experience that grew into a life time. {Name} X Various

1. Chapter 1

The Middle Ages

(1300-1400)

It had been only a few days since [name] had begun to realize there was more to the world than just the sleeping shores that layed still in quiet mornings in her country. Dawn had not even reached the lowest edge of the land but life still stirred silently while the world rested and waited to emerge from late rest. Soft forests remained untouched with lightly painted flowers that managed to sprout from the strangest places. There an unmoved form that would have blended with the rest of the land if not for her soft white dress that managed to hang slightly loose for room to move. [name], a country unknown to most but remained at peace with its ignorance to the fears and doubts of nations farther off. She closed her eyes again trying to fall asleep under the stars that she had tried to count numerous times, to make up for the number of sheep she needed, In order to find the peace she had a few nights before when she was with women down by the village square. She reached a small arm out to catch the small droplets of rain that started to pour down from the sky, but soon dropped it once she accomplished her first mission.

Arthur had been up for hours trying to pass the time reading, searching, looking for something to help with the problems that only seemed to get worse by the day. Poor harvests had come up again and with the decline of food came the decline in energy for people to harvest. His problems continued to pour down like the rain in the sky since he had been walking in the outskirts of town trying to clear his head. With bad harvests came less energy, which resulted in the spread of disease, and the government couldn't do a thing about it. Being as preoccupied as he was he barely noticed the small patch of white in the field he was walking in, normally he wouldn't pay mind to small flower bed but this one looked different, more unique than the others scattered. Arthur carefully lifted the bush slightly to find a small girl with a soft face and long[hair color] hair. She had slightly curled in the breeze of the night and wore a simple white dress. She seemed almost as one of the fairies Arthur had heard a lot about when he was growing up. She shivered slightly he noticed and proceeded to pick her up, she had a few scratches and bruises but overall looked alright.

"You'll be better off inside, we don't need any more getting sick" he whispered silently to the sleeping child in his hands. He blushed when she buried her face more into his jacket.

"Go to sleep little baby" he said gently to her when he continued to walk home.