Chatterbox: Inkwell

You open your eyes, only to find there is nothing to see. You take a deep breath, only to find the air around you has no smell. You listen for noises, only to find everything is silent. The only sounds are your rapid breathing, and your heart, threatening to beat out of your chest. Suddenly, you see light. You crawl to the source of the soft glow, and find a metal grate. You peer through the bars, and see other steel cages, much like your own. Your heart beats faster than ever as you slowly recall the events of the previous day. You remember the selection ceremony. You remember the fear you felt as your name was called. You remember the potion they gave you, and being stuffed in this metal box. You remember everything goind dark. You remember nothing else. Just then, you are pulled out of your jail, and thrown in front of a tall man with a small peice of bread in his hand. It is really happening. The tall man stuffed the bread in your mouth, and you swalow it. You feel a sharp pain, and a green light blinds you. Suddenly, beautiful roses of every color grow around you. You look up, and staring straight at you with intelligent silver eyes, is a Perigrine falcon. The tall man stands up, and announces to the room full of people,         "Our newest member. A FalconMaster of the Life element." The room is filled with cheers, and a shiver goes up your spine as you are given a sea-blue cloak. You have been chosen.                                                                                                                    Okay, that was my first inkwell story! I will be writing sequels, and I apologize for any errors. Thank you for reading Chosen! -Isabel