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Summary – This is a story of friendship, faith and destiny. I hope you enjoy.
Jade had spent a good deal of her time today in the forest just behind one of the pastures of the family farm. She loved being outside, particularly in the woods where there were a number of wild animals to be seen. Today was no different from every other day save that her best friend Morgan was not with her; she had called and told Jade she would be later in the afternoon before she could get there. Like true friends they shared their love for the outdoors, hunting, and a certain fondness for a particular group of books mainly called The Lord of The Rings by J.R.R. Tolkein. Morgan being the one that couldn't eat, sleep or breathe without them had even gone so far as to teach Jade elvish, but had given up on trying to have a full conversation with her friend when Jade had continually informed her that there wasn't a point to learn something that no one else could speak, saying she was doing good speaking English.
Jade had just come back from the pasture from checking the horses when she saw Morgan's truck coming down the long gravel road. Laughing to herself Jade thought about what Morgan was going to try and teach her today – last time she had helped her with her swordsmanship. The both of them being competitive, the match ended with them tripping each other and rolling down a hill to land in a small creek down below. Sure, no one was hurt but there parents weren't so pleased to find out they were playing with real swords.
Running the rest of the way to the house Jade smiled her greeting to Morgan's mom before greeting Morgan in the Elvin fashion that they had both learned. When either mom had asked them about why they greeted each other in this manor, they simply said it was different and no one else did it. As Morgan's mom went into the house to talk with Jade's mom both girls sprinted to the pasture, stopping at the barn to pick up their gear for there trip in the forest.
Morgan followed Jade into the hayloft to a back corner to were they kept their swords, daggers and bows, grabbing each of there unique weapons before going back down the ladder and out the back door. They were both in a heated discussion about who was the better fighter in the Lord of The Rings, Aragorn or Legolas. Both, Jade pointed, were strong with swords but Aragorn didn't hold up to Legolas with a bow. Morgan however, disagreed, saying that Legolas was the best since he was indeed of Elf kind and Aragorn was just a human. They were so into it that they didn't notice the slight depression in the earth ahead of them until it was too late. Both Morgan and Jade stepped into the depression which caved in with the weight of the two. As the ground dropped out from under them Jade couldn't help but holler out a surprised "shit" as she rolled and skidded down the steep incline, Morgan right behind her; both of them came to an unceremoniously quick stop against a group of rocks, hitting the backs of their heads.
After several minuets Morgan was the first to wake up
Quickly surveying her surroundings, she glanced over at Jade who was just starting to wake up"Owe-shit-damn-son of a bitch, that hurts!" Jade hollered as she sat up, holding her head before glancing over to check on Morgan, who she found allready up. After asking each other if they were ok, they began to try and find there way out of what appeared to be a cave. After what seamed like hours, they both found a way out to a beautiful meadow with large mountains in the distance. Once they got over the shock of being in a completely different place, Jade looked over to Morgan with a sly smile before exclaiming
"I don't think we're in Kansas anymore!"