Ch 4!
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With a curious look on her face, Bzema started to search for Rezla. She decided to go back to her room so as to get out of the heat. She would probably find Rezla on the way. By the time Bzema entered her room a figure rushed out past her.
"*Gasp* Rezla! What is your reason for being in my room?" Asked Bzema.
"I'm getting you out. I've already collected some food and water for you and I've even put in a pair of my slippers in this bag so the heat of the sand won't hurt your feet. Um, I was in your room to get your rag, " she answered quickly. She dumped a bag of the things into the slave's right hand. She held on to the other hand and pulled her outside.
"I wish you a safe journey and a pleasant future. Farewell Bzema." she said sadly.
"I cannot leave at a time like this! What am I to do later on? Where will I go?" Bzema cried out.
"Travel anywhere away from this place. It's not safe for you here. Now do not argue. I will try and find you sometime in the future if I can. For now I must see you leave with this bag without a look back at my palace." Bzema just stood there. "Oh please go! Father may soon see you and end up chaining you up for doing something like this! And me... he'll be furious that I am to do this!"
With a heavy heart, Bzema took the slippers out and put them on her bare feet. "I'll miss you terribly Rezla. I cannot depart from you. It would be too distressing my friend." tears ran down her cheeks swiftly.
Rezla ran up to her and hugged her fiercely. "No, you must. And you must now. Or else we both will be in much trouble."
"Yet what are you to do when master finds out that I am gone?" questions Bzema.
"I will claim I know nothing. Now worry not about me. I'll be fine. For the moment you have to get away. Please." she broke the hug and looked into Bzema's eyes. "Leave. Please leave!"
Bzema wiped away her tears and nodded to Rezla. "Farewell."
"Yes, fare- *gasp!* Father's coming out. Run quickly Bzema and farewell!" she shouted in a hushed voice.
The slave ran very quickly hoping that her master would not see her. Fortunately there was a drop in the sand, a hill that went to lower ground. Below where she was she couldn't be seen. She swooped down the hill and knew she was safe. She continued running and running for a long time once she got back on her feet...
In the middle of the desert Bzema looked up and noticed the sky darkening. She was still running and had already had a lunch of meat (Rezla gave her plenty of meat in her bag), bread and water that was in a large closed jug long ago. 'How can I still be running and it be dark already. Have I been running all day? I only left this morning!' She was obviously out of breath yet her legs were never stopping. She suddenly stopped to have a small meal for a dinner and then went to sleep watching the red sunset.
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"Wheeee!" Bubbles giggled as she jumped up and down on her new bed.
"Bubbles, get off the bed. If you break it Professor will have to replace it for that kind woman. Remember, we are only here for one day. It was wonderful we even found someone living here who is letting us sleep in her house for the night." Scolded Blossom.
Bubbles, who like Blossom is 15, flipped out of the bed. She is wearing light blue jeans and a dark blue top that has a black belt across it. She smiled guiltily at Blossom who is wearing baggy pink pants (made out of 100% silk) with a dark red top with a black belt across it also.
"Sorry Bloss, I'm just excited about our trip tomorrow. We're going to have so much fun!" she said.
"Yes, we are. We get to have a picnic in the desert. Though we're really here for the professor. He has something important to do here in regards of his job." she told Bubbles.
"Yea, too bad he won't tell us what it is." agreed Bubbles.
"He said he would announce it to us at the picnic. For the meantime we should go to sleep so we'll be well rested for it." Blossom lay down on her bed and closed her eyes. Bubbles did the same and the two dozed off.
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The following morning in the middle of the desert was Bzema. She drank some water and ate a bit of bread with fresh berry jam. Then she stood up and stared out looking over the desert.
"Might as well keep going," she sighed to herself and began walking. After a while she realized her pace was much too slow so she started to run. A few hours later she tripped and fall due to a rock in the sand. A slipper of hers fell off. She got up quickly and gasped.
"My foot doesn't burn. And it's very hot already today. How is this possible?" she shrugged and took off her other slipper. She placed the two of them into her bag and started running again. As she ran she began to hum. Hum a nice, slow, soft song with her powerful voice. She sang it beautifully. The song calmed her so much that she felt as if she was literally floating in the air...
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Can you see where this is leading?...
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With a curious look on her face, Bzema started to search for Rezla. She decided to go back to her room so as to get out of the heat. She would probably find Rezla on the way. By the time Bzema entered her room a figure rushed out past her.
"*Gasp* Rezla! What is your reason for being in my room?" Asked Bzema.
"I'm getting you out. I've already collected some food and water for you and I've even put in a pair of my slippers in this bag so the heat of the sand won't hurt your feet. Um, I was in your room to get your rag, " she answered quickly. She dumped a bag of the things into the slave's right hand. She held on to the other hand and pulled her outside.
"I wish you a safe journey and a pleasant future. Farewell Bzema." she said sadly.
"I cannot leave at a time like this! What am I to do later on? Where will I go?" Bzema cried out.
"Travel anywhere away from this place. It's not safe for you here. Now do not argue. I will try and find you sometime in the future if I can. For now I must see you leave with this bag without a look back at my palace." Bzema just stood there. "Oh please go! Father may soon see you and end up chaining you up for doing something like this! And me... he'll be furious that I am to do this!"
With a heavy heart, Bzema took the slippers out and put them on her bare feet. "I'll miss you terribly Rezla. I cannot depart from you. It would be too distressing my friend." tears ran down her cheeks swiftly.
Rezla ran up to her and hugged her fiercely. "No, you must. And you must now. Or else we both will be in much trouble."
"Yet what are you to do when master finds out that I am gone?" questions Bzema.
"I will claim I know nothing. Now worry not about me. I'll be fine. For the moment you have to get away. Please." she broke the hug and looked into Bzema's eyes. "Leave. Please leave!"
Bzema wiped away her tears and nodded to Rezla. "Farewell."
"Yes, fare- *gasp!* Father's coming out. Run quickly Bzema and farewell!" she shouted in a hushed voice.
The slave ran very quickly hoping that her master would not see her. Fortunately there was a drop in the sand, a hill that went to lower ground. Below where she was she couldn't be seen. She swooped down the hill and knew she was safe. She continued running and running for a long time once she got back on her feet...
In the middle of the desert Bzema looked up and noticed the sky darkening. She was still running and had already had a lunch of meat (Rezla gave her plenty of meat in her bag), bread and water that was in a large closed jug long ago. 'How can I still be running and it be dark already. Have I been running all day? I only left this morning!' She was obviously out of breath yet her legs were never stopping. She suddenly stopped to have a small meal for a dinner and then went to sleep watching the red sunset.
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"Wheeee!" Bubbles giggled as she jumped up and down on her new bed.
"Bubbles, get off the bed. If you break it Professor will have to replace it for that kind woman. Remember, we are only here for one day. It was wonderful we even found someone living here who is letting us sleep in her house for the night." Scolded Blossom.
Bubbles, who like Blossom is 15, flipped out of the bed. She is wearing light blue jeans and a dark blue top that has a black belt across it. She smiled guiltily at Blossom who is wearing baggy pink pants (made out of 100% silk) with a dark red top with a black belt across it also.
"Sorry Bloss, I'm just excited about our trip tomorrow. We're going to have so much fun!" she said.
"Yes, we are. We get to have a picnic in the desert. Though we're really here for the professor. He has something important to do here in regards of his job." she told Bubbles.
"Yea, too bad he won't tell us what it is." agreed Bubbles.
"He said he would announce it to us at the picnic. For the meantime we should go to sleep so we'll be well rested for it." Blossom lay down on her bed and closed her eyes. Bubbles did the same and the two dozed off.
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The following morning in the middle of the desert was Bzema. She drank some water and ate a bit of bread with fresh berry jam. Then she stood up and stared out looking over the desert.
"Might as well keep going," she sighed to herself and began walking. After a while she realized her pace was much too slow so she started to run. A few hours later she tripped and fall due to a rock in the sand. A slipper of hers fell off. She got up quickly and gasped.
"My foot doesn't burn. And it's very hot already today. How is this possible?" she shrugged and took off her other slipper. She placed the two of them into her bag and started running again. As she ran she began to hum. Hum a nice, slow, soft song with her powerful voice. She sang it beautifully. The song calmed her so much that she felt as if she was literally floating in the air...
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Can you see where this is leading?...