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I don't know whats going on. For some reason, I'm in a fairy tale like place and somehow its my fault. I'm with the group of people who were in the bookstore, and none of them are really explaining whats going on. The best explaination I got was from a talking wolf who said it was magic.
I'm still kinda stuck on the fact that magic is real, and that I was able to do it. I mean all my life I've heard otherwise. Have to say, if he wasn't a talking wolf and if I hadn't seen the dragon, I probably would of told him he was nuts. Not to mention, I felt weird while reading that piece of paper, like some kind of force was going through me. It was pretty weird.
So, here I am I guess. In fairy tale land. I'm with the big bad wolf, Little Red Riding Hood (who is to say the least definatly not the typical Red Riding HOod I remember), Snow White, Hansel (who is really pissed about the laiderhosens), two princes, and a kid who looks like he's about Megan's age. I'm still learning all their real names, its hard to keep them all straight they mainly talk among themselves. But I know we are looking for a girl named Gia, who is a friend of theirs and possibly Rapunzel or Sleeping Beauty.
As for me, I think I'm the Pied Piper, since I have a silver pipe with me. Which I really don't like, since I hate rats. They give me the wiggins. I don't even want to imagine a whole city full of them. I'm scared of even trying to play this pipe, since its suppose to attract rats. I think I would glady trade roles with Hansel or Gabe, if it wasn't for the laiderhosens.
Last night we slept in an inn. It was so gross and run down I had a really hard time falling asleep. It was so quiet, I'm used to LA where there is always some sort of noise going on. Not to mention every once and awhile I could of sworn I heard a squeaking noise, like there was something else besides me in my bed.
I kept hoping that all of this was some sort of dream too, that when I went to sleep I would wake up back in the bookstore. No, this entire weird place isn't it seems. I'm stuck here until I find a way home. Mom's probably freaking hard core that I never came home last night. I'll probably be grounded when I get home. Great.
As for today, we're looking around the village for Gia. Not that I'd be much help, I don't know what she looks like. I'm pretty much sticking near this group since I don't want to be alone in this weird world and they are the only people from LA. Pretty sure some of them wish I had never been born since I got them here, but I got no one else. ANd the people here? Well they aren't the most right minded of people. Rump seems to be the sanest of the popluation, and even he's a bit off.
*sighs* Just think, if I said all of this yesterday? My parents would be sending me to a psychirtrist.
I'm still kinda stuck on the fact that magic is real, and that I was able to do it. I mean all my life I've heard otherwise. Have to say, if he wasn't a talking wolf and if I hadn't seen the dragon, I probably would of told him he was nuts. Not to mention, I felt weird while reading that piece of paper, like some kind of force was going through me. It was pretty weird.
So, here I am I guess. In fairy tale land. I'm with the big bad wolf, Little Red Riding Hood (who is to say the least definatly not the typical Red Riding HOod I remember), Snow White, Hansel (who is really pissed about the laiderhosens), two princes, and a kid who looks like he's about Megan's age. I'm still learning all their real names, its hard to keep them all straight they mainly talk among themselves. But I know we are looking for a girl named Gia, who is a friend of theirs and possibly Rapunzel or Sleeping Beauty.
As for me, I think I'm the Pied Piper, since I have a silver pipe with me. Which I really don't like, since I hate rats. They give me the wiggins. I don't even want to imagine a whole city full of them. I'm scared of even trying to play this pipe, since its suppose to attract rats. I think I would glady trade roles with Hansel or Gabe, if it wasn't for the laiderhosens.
Last night we slept in an inn. It was so gross and run down I had a really hard time falling asleep. It was so quiet, I'm used to LA where there is always some sort of noise going on. Not to mention every once and awhile I could of sworn I heard a squeaking noise, like there was something else besides me in my bed.
I kept hoping that all of this was some sort of dream too, that when I went to sleep I would wake up back in the bookstore. No, this entire weird place isn't it seems. I'm stuck here until I find a way home. Mom's probably freaking hard core that I never came home last night. I'll probably be grounded when I get home. Great.
As for today, we're looking around the village for Gia. Not that I'd be much help, I don't know what she looks like. I'm pretty much sticking near this group since I don't want to be alone in this weird world and they are the only people from LA. Pretty sure some of them wish I had never been born since I got them here, but I got no one else. ANd the people here? Well they aren't the most right minded of people. Rump seems to be the sanest of the popluation, and even he's a bit off.
*sighs* Just think, if I said all of this yesterday? My parents would be sending me to a psychirtrist.