When we reached the end of the tunnel the sunlight from the sky came pouring in. We were in the middle of the sandy-ash Volcano, even though the volcano was inactive. The tiniest shift between the ever-moving earth plates could trigger an eruption killing us instantly. We walked across the sandy ground into the middle of the volcanic opening.
The woman reached her arm down into the black sand allowing it to spill out through her fingertips. She put some of the sandy material into my hands and a vision came rushing into the forefront of my mind. I was standing inside a cave. It was dark all around me and I coud feel a presence surrounding me, or near me.
Nonetheless I was most definitely not alone. I looked around trying to see through the darkness, I could hear something scuttering across the cave floor. It wasn't a loud noise.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part Two
FantasyAzalia a seemingly normal teenage girl who is forced to get a job at her local tourist attraction. A castle to save up for college. Her small town Raven Cove won't be home for long when she get's transported through a portal into a magical land that...
