Beyond the meadow near a wooded field a long held mystery was revealed a key... a map... a hidden door... were all just waiting to be explored.
A small hand reaches for the key unlocking magic for a child to see... the map... the door begin to glow to a whispering voice... "There's more to know" Enter Lilith a child of nine who's convinced she's lived a million times... Enter Fairies fluttering around from right to left.... guiding her toward the path that's best.
An angel whispers once again... "Careful of creatures disguised as friends" Narrator A force, or -- hand, began to pull her in and, soon she began to fall, and spin.
And so the journey now begins ... Lilith wakes in Faraway
a place she dreamed to go one day.
EXT. Faraway - NIGHT
FADE IN:
Narrator
Lilith see's creatures crawling everywhere they all have green eyes, and purple hair...
TO BE CONTINUED
This poem/story concept is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove April 13th, 2015
Thank you for reading. This is a creative writing exercise. I'm going to keep adding onto this story ~ when the muse strikes.