All Chapters of Chronicles on the Non-reality : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

She opened her eyes and looked around at the forest surrounding her. It was fall the air was crisp the leaves were beautiful reds, oranges, and browns. She didn’t know where she was but she wasn’t scared. She felt a strange sense of peace and calm. It was an unfamiliar sensation in her life. She began walking feeling the lush forest floor beneath her feet. The vegetation brushing gently against her skin. She felt the breeze gently blowing cool through the air across her face and through her hair like a gentle reassuring hand. But where was she? She slowly inhaled a deep cool breath of the cool fall air. With each breath she felt more keenly aware than ever of her senses. She felt the air passing from her nose to her lungs. She felt the feeling of her heart beating in perfect rhythm inside her chest. With each breath she felt more alive and at peace. As she wondered around she found a path near a beautiful creek and she decided to follow it. The creek seemed so crystal clear. The ai

She woke up still choking and gasping for air. Confused still seeing through patches of black. Her eyes were adjusting slowly, and suddenly she realized how bright it was, and she began to squint still not seeing clearly and unsure where she was. Emery, she heard a voice call. It wasn’t familiar to her. Then again Emery are you ok? As her eyes cleared and she looked over standing before her was a deer. How do you know my name she exclaimed? Know your name? Everyone knows your name. Why does everyone know my name? Not knowing your name would be like not knowing my own name. What does that mean, I don’t understand any of this just tell me what’s going on? Well, Emery, you are us, sweetheart. This is what I’m talking about everything you guys say is so cryptic. She said getting more and more frustrated. She tried to calm herself down. Her breathing was returning to normal, and the black patches had disappeared. Her neck still hurt from her father losing his temper. It wasn’t the first t

Emery woke up in her makeshift home having no idea what the day would hold. She was starting to wonder why she of all people was the one who was here in the forest and on this quest. As she went out to the kitchen to make herself breakfast she found a note that read: there are four rare and magical creatures you must find if you want to win the battles that lie ahead. First you must find a cyclops he will tell you what to do next. This crazy world was getting more and more dangerous. Cyclops are real? she thought to herself. And how would she find one? She approached Harper the captain of the guards who was surrounded by several other animals and appeared to be studying a map. She came note in hand asking what she should do? Harper took a look at the note and her eyes widened where did you get this? I found it she answered honestly in my room. Harper considered it seemingly in deep thought then said I’m not sure if any cyclops even still live or where to find one if they do I have o

We had to find Harper help and soon or she might not make it. Not only would losing her be a blow to the power of our fighting force but it would also drop moral leaving us vulnerable. I wondered where we could find help out here in the middle of the wilderness. We walked along a pathway I stayed near to Harper who had been harmed protecting me. I could tell her breathing was becoming shallow and she was fighting to stay with us. The soldieries around all had serious looks on their faces I could tell everyone was concerned about her. I walked along lost in my thoughts not knowing what we should do. As we continued on and started down a wooded path we came to a strange looking run down cabin. With a simple straw roof. We approached but as we did a man suddenly emerged sword in hand. Why are you here he asked. We are on a mission I said and our friend was injured. He seemed unfazed by my words but didn’t speak so I continued my names Emery what’s yours? He finally responded with my na