Hi again! Thanks to the only reviewer I got but anyhow im planning to post
one chapter every two weeks. Also if you think the chaps are a bit short
than tell me and I'll combine a couple. Plz more Reviews!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the rights to Tamora Pierces books or ideas so please don't sue me.
For some reason I couldn't upload for awhile so . yea. __________________________________________________________________
The heat singed her face as she opened the door. Flame raced across the corridor outside to Anna's door. Instinctively she closed the door and ran to the bed. A voice was screaming, her voice. "Fire!" She panickingly looked around for an exit. All of a sudden her door exploded off the hinges into the opposite wall. Anna screamed again and ran to the window. She looked down at the height and hesitated. The fire crawled to the bookcase and it ignited with a new burst of fuel. Anna quickly jumped out the window. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Thump! She felt soft hay making a nice landing. Wow! A haystack. But that wasn't, Ahh what the hell I better leave before this catches fire. Anna quickly rolled off the stack nimbly on to the ground and sprinted away from the farm. As she left she saw the fire creep up to the storeroom. Oh Mithros the flour! The farm along with the storeroom exploded in a huge ball of blood red flame, brightening up the night sky.
Anna rolled over feeling the hard dirt road beneath her. Ow! What the? Anna opened her eyes sleepily and looked up. "You okay?" "Well you kicked me didn't you? How would you feel" Anna slowly rose and looked at the person. "You know, normal people don't joke about things when there bruised, battered, scratched and by the looks of it burnt. Here let me help." He knelt down and spread out his palms over a bad burn. Almost immediately a dark red flow of magic spread out from his palms and settled onto her skin. A flash of remembrance streaked across Anna eyes as she saw the color. She flinched, not sure whether it was the pain of the memory or the healing. "I know it hurts but try not to move. Anyway whats your name?"
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the rights to Tamora Pierces books or ideas so please don't sue me.
For some reason I couldn't upload for awhile so . yea. __________________________________________________________________
The heat singed her face as she opened the door. Flame raced across the corridor outside to Anna's door. Instinctively she closed the door and ran to the bed. A voice was screaming, her voice. "Fire!" She panickingly looked around for an exit. All of a sudden her door exploded off the hinges into the opposite wall. Anna screamed again and ran to the window. She looked down at the height and hesitated. The fire crawled to the bookcase and it ignited with a new burst of fuel. Anna quickly jumped out the window. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Thump! She felt soft hay making a nice landing. Wow! A haystack. But that wasn't, Ahh what the hell I better leave before this catches fire. Anna quickly rolled off the stack nimbly on to the ground and sprinted away from the farm. As she left she saw the fire creep up to the storeroom. Oh Mithros the flour! The farm along with the storeroom exploded in a huge ball of blood red flame, brightening up the night sky.
Anna rolled over feeling the hard dirt road beneath her. Ow! What the? Anna opened her eyes sleepily and looked up. "You okay?" "Well you kicked me didn't you? How would you feel" Anna slowly rose and looked at the person. "You know, normal people don't joke about things when there bruised, battered, scratched and by the looks of it burnt. Here let me help." He knelt down and spread out his palms over a bad burn. Almost immediately a dark red flow of magic spread out from his palms and settled onto her skin. A flash of remembrance streaked across Anna eyes as she saw the color. She flinched, not sure whether it was the pain of the memory or the healing. "I know it hurts but try not to move. Anyway whats your name?"