Little Boys Who Play With Fire Get Their Fingers BurnedA Chapter by emilythestrangeI woke up at five. I was confused. I like to sleep. I don't like to wake up. But I couldn't get back to sleep, so I got dressed and read a book. ( The only one I could find was Lord of The Rings) . Stopped reading at page three because I kept hearing a buzzing noise and it was annoying. Found a bee. Squished the bee. Looked at the clock. 5:30. I sat on the floor. Tried to read, but kept getting distracted by the flashing orange light outside my door. Shouted at said flashing orange light. Opened the door. Got attacked by said orange light.
I was only down for about a minute, and when I got back up the orange light was gone. I just went back to reading. " It's no good trying to escape you" I read. Then there was banging on my door. I took a deep breath in, and shut my eyes for a second, then went and opened up. " Bee- Bee, did you see it! " Jake said, panting. " See what? What are you doing here? " " The big green-y light! Didn't you see it? " " No, but I did however get attacked by an orange light" Jake put his finger on his nose, not having enough breath to say anything. I slapped him in the face, and he said " Thank you" . " And why are you so tired? " . Then the rest burst in, babbling about getting attacked by big flashing lights. " SHUT UP! " I shouted, holding my hands up in the air. " We are going to find Ward, or Lydia" .
We found Ward and some men in turquoise, pink, and black pinstripe suits in the room we'd first met in. " Ah, children. I assume you got your gifts? " Ward said, standing up, and waving off the men. She whispered something to one of them, and then called us in. She smiled. " What gifts? " Jake asked, and Ward replied, " Your gifts. Your elements" " You mean the really bright flashes of light that almost blinded us? " Damien asked, sitting down in one of the chairs. Ward raised an eyebrow, but nodded. " I'll call Lydia so that you can start your training right away" .
" I've explained to you what your gifts are. You just don't yet know how to use them" Lydia said. " So I'm going to have to teach you how" .
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Added on November 4, 2012 Last Updated on November 15, 2012 AuthoremilythestrangeThe Place that my Pen may take me, Scotland, United KingdomAboutAmateur writer, director, live-er, hair brusher, modern-living-girl, and brussel sprout eater, and cleaner. Professional poet, wonder-er, reader, imagin-eer, word user, weirdo, Nerdfighter, Danasaur,.. more..Writing
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