Chapter 1
OC Point of View
Every journey starts somewhere. The where part I didn't know, until recently. No one ever knows when there life could possibly change. For, all you need is someone to point you in the right direction.
My day was just like every body else's. I walked home from school, I even did my homework. Which I always completed, or did complete near the end of the night. So what changed? Maybe, it was because I decided to run out. Not run out run out, but I decided on a little moon lit stroll in the "Forest".
Me and my family lived in a small town, where our town was covered with a various amount of trees. It was like the town "forest". Everybody calls it, I walked into the forest, knowing where I was since I did this almost every night. I remembered the first night, where my parents gave me a bad scolding cause I was past curfew and being covered in dirt didn't help matters. With my long brunette hair, molding in with the mud, from the forest floor.
It was summer, which I was glad for. Since I hated Winter, anything that had rain or snow you wouldn't find me making snowballs, or dancing and singing in the rain. Summer, was my favorite season. It was a humid night, a mixture of hot and cold air, making it good walking weather. Walking at night in a forest by yourself always made me wonder, about fairy tales; about getting swiped into something and falling in love from something out of a fairy tale.
There was a distant wind, I raised my head towards the sky, as I heard the sound of flocking wings from the birds that were in the sky. The force, making the birds to get snatched into the turbulence of the wind. All of the sudden, the air got colder and colder, as a shadow crept out of the shadows. The sound of snapped wood, blocked my ears. As a vast wind and light showed itself.
With the last thing in my vision, was a blur of a person with a crown that closely resembled that of a moose.