The last of the Elves.

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Introduction

Running for your life....hmm..maybe not the best situation to be in huh? Well, if you were trying to

save the last of a race you would too! So don't blame me. Anyways, i'm Ari, more importantly im one

of the last of the elves. No, c'mon im not talking about 3 foot tall people with pointy ears who wear

red and green. I'm talking about REAL elves, yeah I guess like in fairy tales.  Im trying to save myself

from this group called the Feared. They are a group of humans who over the years probably hit their

heads too much and think that us elves are trying to take over the world or something. Idiots....no

not you don't worry I don't hate you but maybe others might. Anyways about the Feared, they will stop

at nothing until our race is wiped out and nothing is left. These murderers have killed most of us

and it has been tragic, but I have survived to live and tell my tale starting with the beginning... no not

in the dinosaur period c'mon you guys really? Now listen to my tale.....

16 years earlier.....

The walls are closing in as the hounds of hell and the fearless corrupt men corner my family and I.

Everything is red it's almost as if somebody spilled gallons of red paint everywhere. But no, I only

wish it was... it is blood. From the countless elves killed by these men. Yes. Human men. They take

my family away as they scream and scream and scream... then silence.... I am alone a six year old

elf with not the faintest idea of what the world is capable of. They surround me closing in... I am

shaking with terror swatting the hounds when they got too close. I remember a tremor... a small one

but still.... a tremor... while the men are distracted I see my chance and... run. I run away from the

men going past what remains of my town. I pass everything and look.... the leaders house is on fire.

I here screams and wails of protest while I run from it all. I remember being on a cliff overlooking

our once beautiful town... then blacking out...

Told from Six year old Ari's view...

I slowly opened my eyes sitting up at the same time. It is quite and I can hear the wind blowing the

sand. I stand up looking around. The sand... it is red and were my town was a second ago, in it's

glory and all, was now debris and some buildings left standing. I turn and start running. Even

though i had sand on me and was only in a red plain sleeping dress I ran and ran and ran.

Then slow down a bit.. I don't remember my name. Then I think... O.k my towns name was Arphan it

should have Ar... " How about Ari?" I whisper. Good enough for me. I squint into the distance and

can make out the nearest town. I start running again faster then before, my feet barely looked like

they even were hitting the ground as I ran. And then I saw them.

End of Chapter 1

O.k guys I would like to know what you think.. so please comment and tell me. I appreciate you using your time to read this Thanks! <3 -Calmpie

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