The Sand Runner
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
5
Views:
698
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
chapter two
**Fifteen years later**
“ALYS!!” Alys ran out of the Lake wrapped in a towel her pole in hand. She ran to her sister and looked around.
“What is it Em?” Emily pointed about 2 feet from her to the right of the house.
“S…SNAKE!!!” Alys looked and saw a small movement. She crept to the bush by the movement and then smiled. She reached and pulled up a small animal with a long tail.
“Found your snake Em. It’s a Ragon.” She held the animal in her arms and Emily let out a shriek of delight. She ran to her sister and the animal scared dug it’s long claws down Alys’ arm. A cry of agony emitted from her mouth as the Ragon scampered away from the twins.
“Are you ok Al?” Through gritted teeth and glaring eyes.
“Does it look like I am ok Emily?” She ripped off a piece of her shirt and wrapped her arm in it. Blood seeped through the thin fabric.
In 3007 a meteor hit the earth and sunk most of the landmasses to the bottom of the sea. All who lived in the Land of Linnia was forbidden to enter the ‘Barren Land’. Brandon lived there with Alys and Emily for fifteen years. They found a place where trees grow wild and a fresh water lake.
Emily was the lively one who always seemed to get into trouble. She got scared at an unfamiliar shadow or and unidentifiable object. When she screamed it could be heard for up to half a mile. Usually Alys was first to respond and Brandon would help heal the wounds, if any, because he was to old to run to her side. Brandon was now almost 60 years old.
“Alys! What happened?” Brandon said as she saw her walk to the hut with her arm in a poorly made wrap soaking in blood.
“Oh just a Ragon ripped apart my arm.” Emily adverted her eyes. Brandon led Alys inside and gave her the kit and wrapped her arm properly. Emily stayed outside and watched the clouds. A few moments later Alys sat beside her with her bad arm on her knees and together not a word was said yet both knew what the other was saying. Emily tilted her body slightly and rested her head on her sister’s shoulder and Alys wrapped her arm around her. Though they were twins. Alys was like Emily’s mother, sister, friend and protector. No one could separate them.
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“ALYS!!” Alys ran out of the Lake wrapped in a towel her pole in hand. She ran to her sister and looked around.
“What is it Em?” Emily pointed about 2 feet from her to the right of the house.
“S…SNAKE!!!” Alys looked and saw a small movement. She crept to the bush by the movement and then smiled. She reached and pulled up a small animal with a long tail.
“Found your snake Em. It’s a Ragon.” She held the animal in her arms and Emily let out a shriek of delight. She ran to her sister and the animal scared dug it’s long claws down Alys’ arm. A cry of agony emitted from her mouth as the Ragon scampered away from the twins.
“Are you ok Al?” Through gritted teeth and glaring eyes.
“Does it look like I am ok Emily?” She ripped off a piece of her shirt and wrapped her arm in it. Blood seeped through the thin fabric.
In 3007 a meteor hit the earth and sunk most of the landmasses to the bottom of the sea. All who lived in the Land of Linnia was forbidden to enter the ‘Barren Land’. Brandon lived there with Alys and Emily for fifteen years. They found a place where trees grow wild and a fresh water lake.
Emily was the lively one who always seemed to get into trouble. She got scared at an unfamiliar shadow or and unidentifiable object. When she screamed it could be heard for up to half a mile. Usually Alys was first to respond and Brandon would help heal the wounds, if any, because he was to old to run to her side. Brandon was now almost 60 years old.
“Alys! What happened?” Brandon said as she saw her walk to the hut with her arm in a poorly made wrap soaking in blood.
“Oh just a Ragon ripped apart my arm.” Emily adverted her eyes. Brandon led Alys inside and gave her the kit and wrapped her arm properly. Emily stayed outside and watched the clouds. A few moments later Alys sat beside her with her bad arm on her knees and together not a word was said yet both knew what the other was saying. Emily tilted her body slightly and rested her head on her sister’s shoulder and Alys wrapped her arm around her. Though they were twins. Alys was like Emily’s mother, sister, friend and protector. No one could separate them.
!@$#$%^&*%$#^#&$*&(*&%^$%#^%$&^*&^(%&$^#%%&^%*%%&^$
Questions? comments? review and i'll see what i can do