"I had that dream again."
"What do you mean, Alex?"
"The one where I'm just falling, falling into this void, and even though I know I should be scared but I'm not... I'm calm. When I enter it I see the beautiful world, a world where it's colorful, and as I'm falling I see just how beautiful it is, it's a world with open fields you can just run in all day and still not cover all of it. But heading North for what seems such a short distance from where I'm at, there lies a forest, one that's beautiful yet dangerous; a forest where it looks warm and inviting, but in it lies hidden dangers you have to be careful of, like a minefield, always having to be careful where you step or it'll end badly. On the far left side of the forest, though it's impossible here in the real world, there is a desert. A waste land that'll show you no mercy and isn't afraid to show it. One that looks like it'll stand tall and challenge you, test you; only to break you. But if you can look past the deserts mean looks, you'll find that there's beauty there too, the the far distance you can see pyramids, and in the opposite direction a villege, who against all odds survived the harsh environment, and cruel climate, so hot you can cook an egg on a rock. But if you're lucky you can find the desert's heart, a heart that's hidden behind the rough and cruel desert to protect itself. The heart, which offers you shade and water, is known as a legend to those who venture into the desert, something to hold on to if something is to go wrong during their travels. But on the far right of the forest there is an Orc kingdom, one unlike their cousins. They're kind and peaceful and frequently help the villages surrounding it. It's unknown why they're like that, and some people aren't too trusting but have no reason to distrust them either."
"The Orc's are HUGE- not in weight but height, they grow to an average height of 7 feet tall. They're unbelievably strong, able to lift wagons effortlessly."
"To the North if the forest is a large mountain landscape, one so large you can see them far off for miles, these mountains also have a lore to them as well, they say that everyone who traveled through the mountains never came back. There are three lores that are popular. The first is that bandits have made the mountains the campout and kill and steal from travelers who dare embark the trail leading through the mountains. The second is that there's a terrible beast that will devour those who dare take the mountains, and the last which is the most luring one is that whoever takes the mountain's path, a portal will take them away to another world and they'll never be able to come back. And so there is a memorial just at the entrance of the trail, honoring those who have lost their way."
"And just as I'm about to land and join this beautiful world, I wake up. I wake up and find out everything I saw was a dream. A dream that'll never come true. I find myself in a crappy apartment having to get up for my crappy job."
Hello there, I umm... I don't know what to say.... Anyways I had to type this on my phone, so I'm sorry if I messed up any. Also I'd like to hear your thoughts on this little story map thing.... Idk... Also sorry I believe this was my first draft so it's not as detailed as I remember. I'm sorry but I couldn't find the more detailed version, so I hope this one was find... Anyways Thx for reading ^-^
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A Beatiful World
Short StorySomething I wrote for English class in 12th grade. Hope you enjoy it.
