Yay another story that's been sitting in my backpack WAY to long. The story itself is short. I call it: Not the Old World
"I had a dream last night." He told her.
"About what?" Zoey asked.
"It was scary, but beautiful, sad but with happy moments." Rythian started explaining.
"Sounds awesome. How did it go?" She inquired while flipping through the newspaper and simultaneously eating cheerios (the best breakfast). Occasionally she stopped to flatten down her short-ish, fluffy brown hair and tighten her belt (again).
"Ok," he said, clearing his throat, "Let me tell you a story," he started, "It's a story about a boy, and a girl in a land of magic and monsters..."
