The Magic User

The Dream

A dream, I always have the same dream. I'm lead in to a big dim lit room, a man drags me in with a long and heavy chain. With a woman cling to his side. I can't see their faces. I look around and I can't see anyone's faces! Instead, all I can see where black smudges, in the place where their faces where meant to be. it sent Gosse bumps down my entire body.

The place reeked of alcohol, blood and sweat. Making my nose sting and eyes water. My heart felt heavy, heavier then the chains around my neck.

All of a sudden I'm pushed in to what seemed to be a locker room. It was full of people old, young and mature. The woman from before gets me dressed into black clothing and leather knee high boots. She pushes me down on a chair, and with aggression she does my hair in to a tight braid. When she was done, I stood up. She attached a sword to the left side of my hip. And the only words I can ever hear in the dream, is when she grabs me by the collar of my vest and whispers. "You know how it goes, don't you dare lose tonight. I don't care if you have to kill them." With that she throws me back and walks away. Storming past the big tattooed security guard, and out of the locker room.

The dream then takes me to being pushed in a elevator. I Hear voices shouting and cheering, as I'm lifted in the air, the shouting and cheering gets louder. Suddenly the elevator comes to a halt, I walk out and a bright light blinds me for a few moments...as I take a few steps out, I lift my arm to my face. To shield my eyes from the bright light. The light soon dims, and my eyes adjust to its soundings.

I look around and find myself in dome chain, cage like arena. I don't want to be here, but I don't run. why? Because there's no where to run.

I'm shocked when I see a boy around my age, standing in front of me. Like all of the others, I can't see his face. But unlike the others, I see two sharp pointy teeth. And eyes red as blood, but they weren't scary eyes. They held fear and confusion, he had no idea where he was or what was about to happen. Tonight was his first fight, my heart hurt for him. Because I would never wish this upon anyone...dream or not.

The dream skips again...screams of fear, anger and chaos fill the whole place. I notice I had small wounds all over my body. I was in so much pain, and I felt so tired. I looked around, and I couldn't find the boy anywhere. But I found a big whole, in the dome, the boy was gone! I felt my self smile in relief, I was happy he had escaped. I fall to the cold hard ground, as I looked up at the glass celling. I saw the stars and the full moon, and for the first time...I felt at peace.

I thought everything was over, but I was wrong. I couldn't see anything, I heard a man yell at me. I couldn't hear his words, but I felt the pure hatred in his voice. I was so scared. I felt my clothing being ripped off me one by one. my arms where bounded, so I couldn't even fight back...But did I want too?

I hear the sound of water, everything in me went cold. I know now...what's going to happen to me. But why fight back? Why fight for a life that was never mine? He pushes me.

the ice cold water sends a shock throw out my entire body. The last breath I had left my lungs, and slowly I feel my self sink deep in to unknown deeps. Then everything turns dark...

And that's when I wake up, I gasp for air. I look around my bed room, a warm light slip's throw the gaps of my curtains, from the window. I hug myself, and try to breath. "Your ok...remember, it was just a dream. Nothing can have power over you, unless you let it." I take in a big breath and let the air fill my lungs, I smelt mothers cooking down stairs. The smell Makes me relax, the horrible feeling that was in my chest, was now gone. I lifted my white night gown off and threw it on the bed. At the end of the bed was todays clothes, a green top and tight light brown pants. I put them on and sat down. I grab the pair of dark brown leather boots, from underneath my the bed. And put them on. I quickly make my bed and then walk over to window, and pull open the curtains. I lifted the glass panels, opening the window to let the morning air in.

While looking out the window I notice fathers horse, Ray was gone. He had all ready left to work at the castle. I tie my long brown curly hair in to a messy bun, And With my morning routine done. I run down the wooden stairs into the kitchen.