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I'm going to

I'm going to type a prologue here.  You guys continue it.  I'll ignore this thread until June 1st.  If it turns out good, I'll try again.

Here's the prologue:

Prologue:

From the mist, something calls out to Junia.  She tries to pull back, but they must have put a spell on her.  She feels a thin thread pulling her.  Metaphorically, of course.  "We've got you now!"  the thing says.

submitted by Analesia, age 12, obsessing about
(May 16, 2011 - 5:23 pm)

back to the Inkwell

C'mon guys!

submitted by Analesia, age 12, I<3Disney
(May 19, 2011 - 6:20 pm)

TOP!

submitted by TOP
(May 20, 2011 - 9:01 pm)

Mewa was the first to see the mortal. No one believed a Normal could get so close to the Realm.

Mewa saw that the mortal girl had a protective name, Junia. She could not be harmed by most magic. Most. Mewa flew, (or ran, there is no word to describe what she did) to Queen Mav. 

"Your Benevelent Excellency, a mortal girl with a Name is approaching the doorway to the Realm," she exclaimed breathlessly.

"Names... a curse among the Normals..." Queen Mav muttered. "I will bring her here, and send a Changeling in her place".

"Is that not a bit... extreme? Why don't we just... put a blocking spell in front of her?" Mewa whispered.

"Mewhamiria Develiocus, you are the Changeling. You are the one we can do Without," roared Queen Mav.

"Your Most Benev-" Mewa started to cry. But the same mystic force that brought Junia into the realm was pushing her out. She felt herself Changing, into a replica of Junia. She knew what happens next, she read it at school, she is no longer herself, she is not Junia. She is nobody, neither in one world or the next. And she also knew she would have to save the Normal, for what would happen to the poor child would be worse than any of her experiences on Earth.

submitted by Mewa, age 500, The Faery Realm
(May 21, 2011 - 8:13 am)

The thread was now a rope, yanking her into another world, one she had visited before, a looong time ago, with her Father. Her Father was taken away from her on that trip, her mother took him away, leaving Junia stranded alone in the woods with the worst curses of all, a name and a longing. A longing to get her Father back, from the Realm, and from her mother that kept him prisoner. And worst of all, a small flame of hope that it was acctually possible.

submitted by TheKatster aka ~Kat~, age SpotThe0's, OOOOO0OOOOOOOO0OOOOO
(June 10, 2011 - 12:33 pm)

Haha two conflicting posts put an end to this before it even began...

submitted by kaukatkay(~kat~)
(February 18, 2012 - 12:09 am)