Not my latest work. But is my first attempt at writing a story. I wrote this when I was 15 so hopefully it makes sense. The story doesn't have much to do with the original Sailor Moon storyline. Hope you like it.
I'm really horrible at summaries so I'll change it when I think of a better one.
This story is based both in modern times and Egyptian.
The Dream
Midday. The golden red sun radiating behind smouldering away anything that gets within its grasp. Silence clutched to him. For a heartbeat, Darien did not know where he was. Then as the scarlet rays of the blazing sun burnt him, his eyes focused on the building in front of him. He immediately recognised it.
The dream was back again.
He gazed scrupulously at the building; it was the same magnificent building as usual with only one portion of the building showing and the other chunk blurry like someone is preventing him to see it. It is a golden yellow colour, looking like a building from ancient times. Studying the structure of the building it appeared like it was made out of sand. The visible part of the building was a shape of an animal, with the large eyes, nose and mouth giving it a appearance of a cat, but the extraordinary thing about it was that it had some sort of hat on its head, which covered its head and when it reached its neck it split up into two pieces to cover the shoulders exposing its neck, it was like a temple that was made by the ancient Egyptians, numerous of centuries ago. But there was something erroneous about the building, it did not look like remnants of the temples that you will see if you visited Egypt nowadays but it appeared pristine and not at all ruined. It was obvious even for this part of the edifice that the place was kept in exceptionally good condition. The building looked familiar and yet so different. In his distance memory he remembered seeing this place out of his dreams but could not remember where.
Darien closed his eyes knowing that it was time for the usual dream to come to an end, for this amazing building to disappear and for him to be back in his bedroom. He waited one minute and then opened his eyes but he was still in the same place, he tried again but nothing happened. Darien's heart began to pound faster; he did not know what to do. The sun was still burning fiercely behind him causing a thin trickle of sweat to crawl down his face. He looked meticulously at the building again but this time at the right hand corner of the building, which was the shape of the animals hand, he noticed some sort of carving.
He took a step forward comprehending that he was stepping on desiccated sand; his body also felt heaver, like he was wearing something that was substantial and difficult to carry. Then he felt a diminutive breeze touching his back he knew that his back was bare, panic struck him has he realised that he was not wearing his nightclothes. From the day he reminisced the dream started he remembered always wearing his nightclothes during the dream, why was it altering? Taking his time he forced his clear, velvety blue eyes on the on the clothes he was wearing, starting from the bottom.
His legs were covered with a light see through garments that were baggy and out of shape, it was white with a black strip going through both the side of the legs with peculiar kind of pattern painted gold on them. He was not at all surprise when he discovered that he was not wearing any top but what astonished him was that he was wearing some sort of large necklace that covered him shoulders to chest. It was the most spectacular and expensive necklace he ever seen in his life.
The necklace was gold gleaming with precious stones that made up the unusual but stupendous design; he knew that this was the object that was making him feel cumbersome.
After few seconds staring at the necklace he remembered the curving on the building, this time he started running. Even as he came closer to the building the vague part of the building was indistinguishable. When he got there, he saw some type of inscription, but not writing he understood. It was made up of various types of drawing that included pictures of birds, other animals and various forms of lines. He remembered seeing these types of writing in school, his history lesson when they were studying the Ancient Egyptians. He had no doubt in his mind that he was in an Egyptian place but why and where? He knew that he was always interested in Ancient time especially on the Ancient Egyptian but this could not his imagination, it was too real. The inscriptions looked as though they were pleading him to read it. He could not resist the desire to touch it, he placed his hands steadily on the text, the moment his figures touch the inscription, a deep and piercing cry broke out, and suddenly everything was changing.
The sun stopped shinning, it started die away, the flames were fading away, and ashes replaced them as Darien felt an unfathomable earth-shattering earthquake bound him. The place collapse in front of his eyes, he saw the magnificent animal breaking away and crashing to the burning sand. Darien moved hastily away from the building as he saw something more perplexing occurring, the sand was being blown around in circle making it look like a mouth swallowing the building away but even now the unknown part of the building was still unclear. Darien watched in astonishment as all the building disappeared under the sand.
Haven't finished writing the story yet. Please tell me if you see any mistakes and what you think of it. And if it's worth finishing. Please read and review :)
Thanks for reading.
