Writewraiths in Middle Earth

Silverstripe · 01-25-2003, 09:38 PM

"FAITH! STOP!" I yelled as my friend picked up the dagger again. She refused to listen to me. In desperation, I hit her with a freezing spell, then jumped back as she collapsed to the ground. I grabbed the dagger from her hand.

As soon as I touched that dagger, I knew that I had not been the only one to put a spell on Faith. I wasn't sure who the other had been; there were several in the group who could have used a spell.

Katharine Alina Welsh had been called back to the spot between the worlds. This time, her mission had little to do with Calien. Katharine Welsh (who called herself Alina when she remembered the reality of Middle Earth) was calling to one who was lost, wandering between the worlds, but only in spirit. Faith.

The young hobbit/girl was trying to go home; but unable to do so, and equally unable to return to Middle Earth. Faith would die if she stayed Between, on her own. Only a few knew their way around, and could keep Faith from harm. A few like Calien ... and Alina.

"Faith Lowe! Faith! Come here, hurry!" called Alina, searching for the hobbit. If Alina couldn't find her in time, this mission would fail, the kingdom of Writewraiths would come to ruin, and Middle Earth was doomed.

"Faith?" Still the hobbit did not answer, but Alina didn't give up. "FAITH!" And this time a frightened looking Faith Lowe came rushing towards Alina. Alina ran to her, and hugged her. Now they could only hope...

Star and I stood in the clearing for hours, watching Faith. Finally our wait paid off, and my friend's eyes snapped open. She looked up at me, and gave me a cold, cruel smile.

"Tried to spoil my revenge, Empress," she muttered. "But you have failed."

I shuddered. Why was Faith acting so strangely? Perhaps it was simply the shock of nearly, well, suceeding in what I had failed to do almost half a year ago, when my memories failed me utterly and I lost all sense of self, or of meaning.

Then Faith laughed, a more terrifying sound than before.

And somewhere between the worlds of Mundane and Middle Earths, the girl Alina and a young hobbit-wizard looked on in horror.

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01-25-2003, 09:38 PM	#11
Silverstripe Empress of the Writewraiths Join Date: Oct 2002 Location: Running around somewhere inside my head. So what are YOU doing here?! Posts: 1,546	"FAITH! STOP!" I yelled as my friend picked up the dagger again. She refused to listen to me. In desperation, I hit her with a freezing spell, then jumped back as she collapsed to the ground. I grabbed the dagger from her hand. As soon as I touched that dagger, I knew that I had not been the only one to put a spell on Faith. I wasn't sure who the other had been; there were several in the group who could have used a spell. Katharine Alina Welsh had been called back to the spot between the worlds. This time, her mission had little to do with Calien. Katharine Welsh (who called herself Alina when she remembered the reality of Middle Earth) was calling to one who was lost, wandering between the worlds, but only in spirit. Faith. The young hobbit/girl was trying to go home; but unable to do so, and equally unable to return to Middle Earth. Faith would die if she stayed Between, on her own. Only a few knew their way around, and could keep Faith from harm. A few like Calien ... and Alina. "Faith Lowe! Faith! Come here, hurry!" called Alina, searching for the hobbit. If Alina couldn't find her in time, this mission would fail, the kingdom of Writewraiths would come to ruin, and Middle Earth was doomed. "Faith?" Still the hobbit did not answer, but Alina didn't give up. "FAITH!" And this time a frightened looking Faith Lowe came rushing towards Alina. Alina ran to her, and hugged her. Now they could only hope... Star and I stood in the clearing for hours, watching Faith. Finally our wait paid off, and my friend's eyes snapped open. She looked up at me, and gave me a cold, cruel smile. "Tried to spoil my revenge, Empress," she muttered. "But you have failed." I shuddered. Why was Faith acting so strangely? Perhaps it was simply the shock of nearly, well, suceeding in what I had failed to do almost half a year ago, when my memories failed me utterly and I lost all sense of self, or of meaning. Then Faith laughed, a more terrifying sound than before. And somewhere between the worlds of Mundane and Middle Earths, the girl Alina and a young hobbit-wizard looked on in horror.