"Awww. that hurts.." she pushed herself up from the ground and blinked her
eyes several times, adjusting to the sudden brightness. She scratched her
head, which had a few dried leaves on them...
Wait a minute.where am I ? Why am I here? Is this a.forest? A woods? Where is Jackie?...
She adjusted her backpack, then tried to recall.ok.it was one fine day.she was out on the street and ran into her science-freak cousin Jackie, who has always believed that she had invented numerous time machines (usually made up of wires, batteries, buttons, threads, pieces of metals, magnets.etc) that would enable her to travel back in time. Which after all the fuss about whether to press the button or the excitement of getting sent back (plus some crying for the fact that she will miss her parents during the time she would be spending in the past).she was still inside her lab aka basement, hand still pressing tightly against the "Switch On" button. Okay.so what happened after she saw Jackie? She had not had enough time to think, as a shadow hung over her. She was pulled back to reality and looking up, she saw a figure upon a black horse. The person came down the horse, swift and light, and spoke, "What might a young lady like you be doing in the woods? It is dangerous in here." Her mouth dropped wide open as she looked at the speaking figure, this woman is certainly the most beautiful one that she, Anson K. , ever met on earth! The mesmerizing pair of eyes, the black locks, the sharp features, this lady standing in front of her was perfect in everyway! Anson suddenly realized her rudeness, she quickly covered her mouth before any saliva came running out.
"Yes?" the lady asked.
" I.ah.er.I." Anson stammered. What should she say?! What should she say!?
"Okay, don't be scare, what is your name?" she smiled slightly.
"Erm.Anson.I.I, I, I, am lost. I don't know where am I."
"Hm? You don't know this place?" her tone becoming suspicious, "but from your clothing I can see that you are no native here.Come on, follow me, we will let my father decide if you are an enemy or friend." She held out her slender hand to Anson, signaling her to hop on the back of the horse. After a few struggles, Anson finally managed to heave herself up on the back, she held on tightly to the lady's arms as the horse started to move.
"There, do not be afraid, it's not going to let you fall."
"Ah.okay." Anson gulped. "Er.may I.may I know your name?"
"Me? Oh yes, I almost forgot to tell you mine, my name is Arwen Evenstar, daughter of Elrond."
Wait a minute.where am I ? Why am I here? Is this a.forest? A woods? Where is Jackie?...
She adjusted her backpack, then tried to recall.ok.it was one fine day.she was out on the street and ran into her science-freak cousin Jackie, who has always believed that she had invented numerous time machines (usually made up of wires, batteries, buttons, threads, pieces of metals, magnets.etc) that would enable her to travel back in time. Which after all the fuss about whether to press the button or the excitement of getting sent back (plus some crying for the fact that she will miss her parents during the time she would be spending in the past).she was still inside her lab aka basement, hand still pressing tightly against the "Switch On" button. Okay.so what happened after she saw Jackie? She had not had enough time to think, as a shadow hung over her. She was pulled back to reality and looking up, she saw a figure upon a black horse. The person came down the horse, swift and light, and spoke, "What might a young lady like you be doing in the woods? It is dangerous in here." Her mouth dropped wide open as she looked at the speaking figure, this woman is certainly the most beautiful one that she, Anson K. , ever met on earth! The mesmerizing pair of eyes, the black locks, the sharp features, this lady standing in front of her was perfect in everyway! Anson suddenly realized her rudeness, she quickly covered her mouth before any saliva came running out.
"Yes?" the lady asked.
" I.ah.er.I." Anson stammered. What should she say?! What should she say!?
"Okay, don't be scare, what is your name?" she smiled slightly.
"Erm.Anson.I.I, I, I, am lost. I don't know where am I."
"Hm? You don't know this place?" her tone becoming suspicious, "but from your clothing I can see that you are no native here.Come on, follow me, we will let my father decide if you are an enemy or friend." She held out her slender hand to Anson, signaling her to hop on the back of the horse. After a few struggles, Anson finally managed to heave herself up on the back, she held on tightly to the lady's arms as the horse started to move.
"There, do not be afraid, it's not going to let you fall."
"Ah.okay." Anson gulped. "Er.may I.may I know your name?"
"Me? Oh yes, I almost forgot to tell you mine, my name is Arwen Evenstar, daughter of Elrond."