I woke up dizzy and confused. A train? A Madland? What was that?
I looked around to see some letters the maid left on my table.
“That’s strange, I thought my brother forbade them from giving me my mail.”
To my surprise, the letters were even sealed.
“That’s even stranger! They didn’t check on my mail! Wait… What if it’s not a maid that got me those letters?”
I held my breath and opened the first letter that was an invitation.
Greetings,
After studying your application under a full scholarship, we are glad to announce your admission to our exclusive school, Madland, where the secrets of the universe are waiting to be uncovered.
At Madland, you will be challenged to think deeply, to question everything you thought you knew, and to explore the depths of your own mind. You will learn the arts of alchemy, divination, and ancient languages, as well as the histories of the arcane and the occult.
But be warned: Madland is not for the faint of heart. It is a place of dark magic, where only the brave and the resourceful will thrive. You will encounter challenges and obstacles that will test your courage and your cunning, and you will need to draw upon all your skills and wits to overcome them.
We invite you to join us in this mysterious journey, where the boundaries of reality are blurred, and the answers to life's most profound questions are waiting to be discovered. We look forward to welcoming you to Madland, where the magic of the universe is waiting to be unlocked.
Sincerely,
The Faculty of Madland.
“Okay, what kind of silly jokes was that?” I thought that it was some kind of prank, till I opened the next letter and found a golden ticket.
“It can’t be…”
I was shocked! It was a train ticket! I am sure! Was it the ticket the man in my dream talked about?
“If that’s the case, then this must be my last chance to save Brother!”
The train was called The Ark, and the station was called The Rabbit Hole.
“Where is that Rabbit Hole for God’s sake?!”
I hit my head in frustration. Who in God’s name calls a station A Rabbit Hole?! There was no indication for a city or even a country. To sum up, I was invited to a school that I have no idea where. That I should get to by a train God only knows where.
I sighed and stood up from my bed to change my clothes and I opened the wardrobe and closed it immediately in shock.
“What?”
I opened the wardrobe again and opened my mouth in astonishment. There was a train station behind my wardrobe’s door!
The station was a grand, ornate building with towering arches and gleaming glass windows. The architecture is a fusion of different styles, with Gothic spires, Victorian turrets, and Art Nouveau flourishes, all blending together in a seamless whole!“I can’t believe my eyes…”
But a voice cut my astonishment short. It was Brother’s voice. He was back, “Amira, sweety. I am back! Did you miss me?”
The voice was coming from the corridor. I didn't have a minute left. I wore my slippers in a hurry. Then I took the letters and my teddy bear and went into the wardrobe. Of course, when Brother came in, he found the room empty. And he lost his temper
“Search for the young lady everywhere! Get her back!” He yelled at the guards.
“How dare you run away from me Amira," he groweled "In God's name I swear, the moment I get you back I’ll lock you in a dark basement and you will never see the sun’s light again!”
But, who cares? I’m never going back to him unless I find a treatment to cure his madness. And when I do, I will get my good Brother Kyle back and say bye bye to this mad man with a siscon!
As I stepped inside the station, I got struck by the bustling energy and the sense of excitement that permeated the air. The walls were lined with posters advertising fantastical destinations, from enchanted forests to hidden realms, and the air was thick with the scent of sweet, exotic flowers.
I saw that the platforms themselves were a wonder to behold, stretching out into the distance with the same grandeur and beauty as the station itself. The trains that pull into the station were a dazzling sight, adorned with intricate carvings.
In this magical train station, anything is possible, the only limit is your imagination.
The voice of the woman doing announcements was enchanting as well. Everything looked like a dream.
“Am I dreaming?!”
No you’re not.
“Wait, Did you just respond to me?!”
Yes, I did.
I stood astonished and looked around me like a fool.
“How did you hear me?!” I asked.
I am the announcer, I hear everything in the station. And everyone hears me. It's only fair.
“How?!”
That’s a bizarre gown to wear in a train station, Miss.
“For God’s sake! My pajamas are the least bizarre thing in this station!”
The train of The Ark will depart in thirty minutes, please catch your train immediately.
“Which one is my train?!”
Please, use your ticket as a guide.
“Wait! How?!”
The announcer said nomore. I took my ticket and saw a flash of light on it, indicating the fanciest train in the station. So I hurried and got in.
As I boarded the magical train, I was greeted by a conductor dressed in a long, flowing robe adorned with mystical symbols. He welcomed me aboard and showed me to my cabin, which was nestled in one of the ornately decorated carriages.
As I stepped inside my cabin, I was immediately struck by the sense of magic and wonder that permeated the space. The walls were draped with rich fabrics in deep, jewel-toned hues, and the ceiling was adorned with twinkling fairy lights that cast a soft, ethereal glow.
I settled into my seat, which was plush and comfortable, and took in the details of the cabin.
As the train hurtled through the magical landscape, I found myself lost in thought, dreaming of the adventures that awaited me. I felt a sense of contentment and joy, knowing that I was exactly where I was meant to be, traveling towards a destiny that was waiting to unfold. I spend my life being a burden, a nuisance to my family. And today finally I will be helping it! My brother will heal. And he will be very proud of me.
My dreamdays got cut short when someone opened the cabin’s door and got in. She was a woman. Probably a gypsy. She had golden skin and bright azur eyes. She was wearing a smile and a colorful cloth that asked for attention, “First class?” she asked.
“I have no idea," I answered. “But welcome anyway.”
“Thanks sweetheart.”
The woman had a calm and welcoming demeanor that immediately put me at ease as she sat down across from me. She looked at my face for some long time and said, “You are a girl on a mission?”
“Why otherwise would I be on a magical train?” I mocked.
“But you are human. And you are going to the world of monsters!”
I swallowed hard at the word monsters. I ran away from a monster, don’t tell me I’m gonna meet even more monsters!
“I am going to the Madland. It’s an academy.”
“Yes, an academy for monsters.”
“What?!”
“At least, you should be having a protector within. Otherwise, you will be in trouble!” She stood up and left the cabin after nodding her head in sorrow.
“Wait!” I tried to prevent her from going only to discover that I was stuck to my seat!
“Let me go!” I ordered it.
No, no. The seat answered with a deep strange voice. So I started crying out for help.
After a minute, the conductor came into my cabin. My face brightened as I thought I’m finally getting help.
“Please, be quite Miss. You are disturbing other passengers.” he said, not paying the least attention to my situation.
“I am stuck!”
“You chose a cabin with a chaining chair.”
“I did not! it must be the person that gave me the ticket!”
“You trusted that person, didn’t you?”
“Yes!”
“So take responsibility for it!”
“I didn’t know I would get stuck in a talking chair!”
“Who cares?”
“You should!”
“No I don’t. And now please, be quiet.”
“Why do you have a talking chair in the first place?!”
The conductor didn’t answer, he just left, leaving me stuck on a talking chair!
As the conductor left the cabin, I was left alone with the talking chair. I tried to reason with it, but it seemed to have a mind of its own, refusing to release me from its grip. Panic began to set in as I realized that I might be stuck in the chair for the rest of the journey.Suddenly, the door to my cabin burst open, and a man dressed in black robes walked in. He had an air of authority and power that immediately commanded respect, and I could sense that he was not to be trifled with. With a tall and imposing figure with a mask, he approached me."What seems to be the problem here?" he asked in a deep voice that sounded super familiar."I'm stuck on this chair," I replied, gesturing to the talking chair.The man studied the chair for a moment before kneeling infront of me and muttering an incantation under his breath. The chair suddenly went still, and I was free from its grasp."Thank you," I breathed a sigh of relief."You are indeed trouble, aren't you?" he shook his head."Sor
"Good God…”Next day, I was speechless when opening the class door. Behind it, there was a man that God made in his spare time. He had a striking appearance, with chiseled features, sharp cheekbones, and piercing eyes that seem to glow even in dim light. He was tall, with a lean frame and carried himself with an air of sophistication. In fact, he was the most sophisticated professor I met in my life!I was late, gasping for air as I spent the last ten minutes running as a mad man. But when I saw him, I had a strange feeling of serenity. “This is not a deja vu. He is indeed the man I dreamt about in Eden…” I told myself.“Ahm,” on the other hand, he didn’t look that happy to see me. “I don’t believe you break on that late miss, AND on your first day.”The professor took off his glasses and smirked, “In fact, I need a good reason to accept you in my class.” The class got silent. How mean! It was nine and a minute! One minute! You won’t humiliate me for being one minute late! “I apologi
When I woke up, I was lying on a couch in a dimly lit room. My neck was throbbing and I could feel a bandage wrapped around it. Confused and disoriented, I tried to sit up but a sharp pain shot through my body. "Take it easy," a familiar voice said from the shadows. It was Professor Darking. "What happened?" I asked, my voice hoarse. "You had a bit of an accident," he said, stepping into the light. "You fainted in class and hit your head." I remembered what had happened before I fainted, the sharp pain in my neck, the sound of galps, the rough tongue. It couldn't have been a dream. I looked at Professor Darking, and he seemed different somehow. His eyes were darker, and his skin was paler than before. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice softer than usual. "I'm fine," I said, trying to sound brave. "Just a little dizzy." "Good," he said, his hand brushing against my forehead. "You should rest for a while. I'll have someone bring you some food." As he left the room, I couldn't s
I opened the door. But behind it, there wasn't a room. In fact, there was a garden.As I stepped through the doorway, I was hit by a gust of warm, fragrant air. The garden was like nothing I had ever seen before. Lush greenery, exotic flowers, and a sparkling pond surrounded me. The sunlight shone down on me from above, casting dappled shadows over the ground.I looked around, my eyes wide in wonder. The garden was incredibly beautiful, and I couldn't believe that it was hidden behind a door in the school. As I walked deeper into the garden, I noticed a figure sitting by the pond. It was Mr. Darking.He looked up as I approached, his eyes meeting mine. "Amira," he said, a small smile on his lips. "What a naughty girl you are.""What is this place?" I asked, looking around in amazement."This," he said, gesturing to the garden around us, "is a sanctuary. It's a place where I come to escape the chaos of the school, to find peace and quiet.""It's beautiful," I said, taking in the scener
Hi my dears! This is Rima! I apologize for the delay! I am having my final exams in thsi period! Please stay tuned and write me your reviews and comments! First I thought that Amira should be a grwon up women, then I thought that there's almost no fun in the life of adults! So I regressed her age a bit to look like a teen; Nothing is supposed to make sense in this story, but carrying on you will discover that it actually made sense from the very beginning, I promise! hhhh Your ideas, expectations and opinions is what will make this work get better! I count on you!!!
"Ladies and gentlemen! I brought you Alice!" Mr. Darking announced, his voice echoing through the room. The black-coated and white-hatted individuals turned their attention towards me, their eyes wide with curiosity. I blinked, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the sudden attention. "Um, hello," I greeted with a sheepish smile. "Nice to meet all of you, I suppose." A man in a black coat with a remarkably long and crooked nose stepped forward, adjusting his hat. "Ah, the elusive Alice! We've been awaiting your arrival for quite some time," he said, his voice nasally and dramatic. "And who might you be?" I asked, trying to keep a straight face but failing miserably. "I am the Notorious Nosedive, the Grand Inquisitor of the Black Coats!" he exclaimed dramatically, striking a pose. I stifled a giggle. "The Notorious Nosedive? Well, that's quite a name you've got there." Meanwhile, a woman in a white hat with a fluffy feather stepped forward, her voice tinged with excitement. "And I am Mis
As I twirled in the magical tea cups with the Chronically Delayed Bunny, the room around us transformed into a whimsical wonderland. The walls contorted and morphed into fantastical shapes, the cupcakes sprouted wings and flapped about like mischievous butterflies, and the tea cups elongated into flying saucers.Giggles erupted from me as I embraced the sheer absurdity of it all. "Bunny, it seems we have stumbled upon a land of tea-induced madness!"The Chronically Delayed Bunny nodded, his eyes sparkling with childlike wonder. "Indeed, dear Amira! This tea has whisked us away to a realm where whimsy reigns supreme!"As we soared through the air on our makeshift saucers, we were joined by an array of peculiar creatures. Mischievous Cheshire cats with wide grins trailed behind us, a flock of winged teapots poured tea on unsuspecting passersby, and a dapper mouse led a parade of dancing playing cards.Unable to resist, I joined the merriment and began to da
"Come on, darling," Mr. Darking said, extending his hand towards the Chronically Delayed Bunny. The bunny hopped onto his palm with a grateful smile. "We should go back to school. They are searching for you everywhere. It's no longer safe to continue our magical trip.""May I bring the bunny?" I asked shyly."Of course, honey," Mr. Darking replied, his voice filled with warmth and reassurance. Mr Darking touched my forhead gently casting e sleeping spell on me. And I felt even dizzier.As we floated down from the teapot saucer, I felt exhaustion wash over me. The adrenaline of the chase had finally caught up, and I couldn't fight off the weariness any longer. Mr. Darking noticed my drooping eyelids and gently lifted me into his arms."You've had quite an adventure, my dear," he whispered softly. "It's time to rest now."He carried me through the enchanting land of tea-induced madness, past the peculiar creatures and the chaos of the chase. As we wa
I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. Sophie is my classmate. I remember seeing her in the class looking at me with concern when professor Darking asked me to be the representative. She looked gentle and good. Yet I thought I got myself in trouble! Taking a deep breath, I nodded and gently stroked the bunny's soft fur. "Yes, it is," I admitted, my voice filled with a mix of guilt and excitement. "I found this bunny in a forbidden area, and I couldn't leave it behind. I've been keeping it as a secret pet." Sophie's eyes widened even more, but instead of expressing surprise or confusion, a smile spread across her face. "That's amazing! I always knew there was something special about you. Can I hold it?" seemed that our shared secret had created a unique bond, an opportunity for us to become closer friends. I smiled at her, appreciating her gentle and compassionate nature. "I trust you, Sophie," I said, my voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you for being so accepting.
"Come on, darling," Mr. Darking said, extending his hand towards the Chronically Delayed Bunny. The bunny hopped onto his palm with a grateful smile. "We should go back to school. They are searching for you everywhere. It's no longer safe to continue our magical trip.""May I bring the bunny?" I asked shyly."Of course, honey," Mr. Darking replied, his voice filled with warmth and reassurance. Mr Darking touched my forhead gently casting e sleeping spell on me. And I felt even dizzier.As we floated down from the teapot saucer, I felt exhaustion wash over me. The adrenaline of the chase had finally caught up, and I couldn't fight off the weariness any longer. Mr. Darking noticed my drooping eyelids and gently lifted me into his arms."You've had quite an adventure, my dear," he whispered softly. "It's time to rest now."He carried me through the enchanting land of tea-induced madness, past the peculiar creatures and the chaos of the chase. As we wa
As I twirled in the magical tea cups with the Chronically Delayed Bunny, the room around us transformed into a whimsical wonderland. The walls contorted and morphed into fantastical shapes, the cupcakes sprouted wings and flapped about like mischievous butterflies, and the tea cups elongated into flying saucers.Giggles erupted from me as I embraced the sheer absurdity of it all. "Bunny, it seems we have stumbled upon a land of tea-induced madness!"The Chronically Delayed Bunny nodded, his eyes sparkling with childlike wonder. "Indeed, dear Amira! This tea has whisked us away to a realm where whimsy reigns supreme!"As we soared through the air on our makeshift saucers, we were joined by an array of peculiar creatures. Mischievous Cheshire cats with wide grins trailed behind us, a flock of winged teapots poured tea on unsuspecting passersby, and a dapper mouse led a parade of dancing playing cards.Unable to resist, I joined the merriment and began to da
"Ladies and gentlemen! I brought you Alice!" Mr. Darking announced, his voice echoing through the room. The black-coated and white-hatted individuals turned their attention towards me, their eyes wide with curiosity. I blinked, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the sudden attention. "Um, hello," I greeted with a sheepish smile. "Nice to meet all of you, I suppose." A man in a black coat with a remarkably long and crooked nose stepped forward, adjusting his hat. "Ah, the elusive Alice! We've been awaiting your arrival for quite some time," he said, his voice nasally and dramatic. "And who might you be?" I asked, trying to keep a straight face but failing miserably. "I am the Notorious Nosedive, the Grand Inquisitor of the Black Coats!" he exclaimed dramatically, striking a pose. I stifled a giggle. "The Notorious Nosedive? Well, that's quite a name you've got there." Meanwhile, a woman in a white hat with a fluffy feather stepped forward, her voice tinged with excitement. "And I am Mis
Hi my dears! This is Rima! I apologize for the delay! I am having my final exams in thsi period! Please stay tuned and write me your reviews and comments! First I thought that Amira should be a grwon up women, then I thought that there's almost no fun in the life of adults! So I regressed her age a bit to look like a teen; Nothing is supposed to make sense in this story, but carrying on you will discover that it actually made sense from the very beginning, I promise! hhhh Your ideas, expectations and opinions is what will make this work get better! I count on you!!!
I opened the door. But behind it, there wasn't a room. In fact, there was a garden.As I stepped through the doorway, I was hit by a gust of warm, fragrant air. The garden was like nothing I had ever seen before. Lush greenery, exotic flowers, and a sparkling pond surrounded me. The sunlight shone down on me from above, casting dappled shadows over the ground.I looked around, my eyes wide in wonder. The garden was incredibly beautiful, and I couldn't believe that it was hidden behind a door in the school. As I walked deeper into the garden, I noticed a figure sitting by the pond. It was Mr. Darking.He looked up as I approached, his eyes meeting mine. "Amira," he said, a small smile on his lips. "What a naughty girl you are.""What is this place?" I asked, looking around in amazement."This," he said, gesturing to the garden around us, "is a sanctuary. It's a place where I come to escape the chaos of the school, to find peace and quiet.""It's beautiful," I said, taking in the scener
When I woke up, I was lying on a couch in a dimly lit room. My neck was throbbing and I could feel a bandage wrapped around it. Confused and disoriented, I tried to sit up but a sharp pain shot through my body. "Take it easy," a familiar voice said from the shadows. It was Professor Darking. "What happened?" I asked, my voice hoarse. "You had a bit of an accident," he said, stepping into the light. "You fainted in class and hit your head." I remembered what had happened before I fainted, the sharp pain in my neck, the sound of galps, the rough tongue. It couldn't have been a dream. I looked at Professor Darking, and he seemed different somehow. His eyes were darker, and his skin was paler than before. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice softer than usual. "I'm fine," I said, trying to sound brave. "Just a little dizzy." "Good," he said, his hand brushing against my forehead. "You should rest for a while. I'll have someone bring you some food." As he left the room, I couldn't s
"Good God…”Next day, I was speechless when opening the class door. Behind it, there was a man that God made in his spare time. He had a striking appearance, with chiseled features, sharp cheekbones, and piercing eyes that seem to glow even in dim light. He was tall, with a lean frame and carried himself with an air of sophistication. In fact, he was the most sophisticated professor I met in my life!I was late, gasping for air as I spent the last ten minutes running as a mad man. But when I saw him, I had a strange feeling of serenity. “This is not a deja vu. He is indeed the man I dreamt about in Eden…” I told myself.“Ahm,” on the other hand, he didn’t look that happy to see me. “I don’t believe you break on that late miss, AND on your first day.”The professor took off his glasses and smirked, “In fact, I need a good reason to accept you in my class.” The class got silent. How mean! It was nine and a minute! One minute! You won’t humiliate me for being one minute late! “I apologi
As the conductor left the cabin, I was left alone with the talking chair. I tried to reason with it, but it seemed to have a mind of its own, refusing to release me from its grip. Panic began to set in as I realized that I might be stuck in the chair for the rest of the journey.Suddenly, the door to my cabin burst open, and a man dressed in black robes walked in. He had an air of authority and power that immediately commanded respect, and I could sense that he was not to be trifled with. With a tall and imposing figure with a mask, he approached me."What seems to be the problem here?" he asked in a deep voice that sounded super familiar."I'm stuck on this chair," I replied, gesturing to the talking chair.The man studied the chair for a moment before kneeling infront of me and muttering an incantation under his breath. The chair suddenly went still, and I was free from its grasp."Thank you," I breathed a sigh of relief."You are indeed trouble, aren't you?" he shook his head."Sor