The sight of the unexpected misery invaded.

Imagine, a lightning bolt, causing damage instead of entertainment. Imagine if you will, a jet plane advertising something unknown.

Imagine something you've never seen before, something rather intimidating, and frightening.

Imagine... change.


Chapter One: Illusions

Take one step into the world. Step out of yours, and see the skies in the eyes of someone who has already seen many unimaginable things. A girl, almost fourteen, stood shivering in a breeze. She was covered by the outdoor ceiling above her. She looked into the gray sky, watching newspapers, and sand get thrown around precariously, and at high speeds. She saw incredable things take place, all at once. And they proved to have forced her from her home...and end up here.

She saw a field of sand create a funnel cloud, swirling into the air about 20 feet high. She thought of the whirlpool she found herself in formerly, vanishing all that was important to her. Her family...her home...and her childhood to teen hood. Things have taken place for the worst, and she knew it.

In the cloudiest sky, she heard a rumble, and saw a distant flash of blue. The rumble seemed to have morphed into another sound, a buzz, and she saw an airplane flying across the sky, carrying an inane advertisement at it's rear. She could see the flag emerge from the fog, and she couldn't bare to see it, and turned away.

It was a dark background. A dark figure with glowing red eyes, and bared teeth stood in front. It's ears stood high. The glow of it's eyes seemed to threaten anything that moved. It was a new series...a secondary series that was to come out in the coming year of 2012. The girl knew what had occurred, and couldn't see this herself. It was too hard for her.

The former television show "Bolt" is no longer news in this world. It was a terminated success, never to be heard of once a man made a promise to find the perfect option to keep people watching their programs, and to keep a profit up at high levels. This was a show that would soon reach the sets of billions in the world, hopefully able to emerge into every store, living room, and to achieve contact to every pair of human eyes.

The sign was soon to fade away, and the girl kept her gaze skeptical from it, now crying.

She turned and found a settle bench to lean herself on, crying on the armrest, just wishing it was a shoulder. The thought wouldn't attempt to leave her to be. It nagged at her endlessly, the one event, and the one choice that ended her perfect life. One film, no longer is it a television show, it is something that NO ONE will miss sight of. It was a production that will not be set aside. It was going to succeed.

The simple advancement in the plan... obscured her life entirely.

There was no hope now.

Emerson Live Productions,

Former from

Sovereign Entertainment

Presents;

"Shadows of Sundown"

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