I'd read so many stories about it. I stayed up for hours on end reading story after story. Fan fictions of girls falling into books or getting sucked through televisions to meet their favourite characters and fall in love with them. But I'd never thought it would happen to me!
I was sitting at home reading when I heard a crash upstairs. I wasn't scarred as I really should have been but was in fact extremely curious. I'd had stray cats and possums come through into my home before so I was hoping I could make a new animal friend. As I waltzed up stairs without barley a thought I began to hear buzzing.
Not the type you hear when there are flies or mosquitos but the sound of a buzzing TV. As I reached my room I saw that the TV was on in the right corner of my messy room. Considering I had been downstairs all evening I saw no reason for it to be flickering its Zigzagging stripes so I turned it off. As I turned to leave the TV turned on.
Already a little freaked out I walked back over and turned it off again. AS soon as my hand left the off switch it turned back on. IN the next few minutes I had an almost comedic battle with the TV,
On off on off. Until finally I decided to pull the plug, literally. Finally I had won! Dropping the plug I left the room. As I started to make my way down the stairs I heard it. The TV was on again! But how could that be? I raced back upstairs to see it flashing its stipes, seeming to mock me. I kicked the side of it and the screen went black. Then the opening credits started….I just about soiled my pants somehow the TV (which I had disconnected from any source of electricity) was now playing one of my favourite movies, Lord of the Rings. It was understandable that I would sit down and start to watch it; it was my favourite movie after all.
I watched as Gandalf entered the Shire. Bilbo's birthday party laughing at Merry and pippins punishment after the fireworks they set off. I then watched as they went to the prancing pony and Met Aragorn. My heart was in my throat as the beds were butchered by the ring wraths. I started to feel a little tired. Thinking nothing of it I fell asleep.
My room started to twist and warp. I knew it was a dream because of the way walking through the room felt. Like walking through Jell-O. The TV began to glow brighter and brighter and a mournful cry echoed from its speakers. I knew not what was going on as the room slowly grew dark and transformed into a massive stone room.
Nine figures were circling around me each seemed war. But they were but silhouettes in the bright tunnel of light. The largest of the nine figures stooped in front of me and waved something glowing. The light slowly faded.
My reality snapped back and I realized that I was not alone.
"Gandalf?" All went black.
*Well I really hope you like my first Fan Fiction! Please review. I have Chapter 1 on the go can't wait!*