Tuesday, October 13, 2009

War begins part1

But before I could ask even one everything went dark. Then I saw a ray of light in the distance it was the sun, it roses higher into the sky and then I realized that I was no longer in the field I was in a strange place. All around me were huge building like rocks that seem to reach into the sky forever, they were trees that were hundreds of feet tall but they were short in comparison to the rocks. It was different than anything I had ever seen but yet it seemed like I had been there many times before. As I wondered why this place was being shown to me I saw a figure walk up to me. I didn’t know who this person was but somehow I knew him. He walked to me and spoke “do you know who I am?” I looked at him for a while and then responded “yes, I know who you are but I’m not sure it’s possible, that you are who I think you are.” He looked at me and smiled then spoke “Well I am who you think I am; I’m you, well not really you I’m part of you. Let’s see how do I put this well I’m the smart part of you to put it simply, I am a collection of all your thoughts and experiences along with all the knowledge of the entire Zin race. I excise between the outside world and the minds of the Zin.” I looked at him he looked a little like me but he was older he seem to be me but when I am older so I believed him. Then the questions popped back into my mind and before I could ask him anything he began to speak. “First of all we are in the rock forest, a place that has long been lost to the Zin. It was built in order to help our population grow without expanding too much into the world around us; instead we would expand upwards where we would be far from the world around us. The next thing is why we are here; well this is where it all started.” I quickly responded to him "where what started” he spoke slow and lowly “The war” there was a pause of silence for a few seconds. Then he spoke again “The war between the Zin and the immortals; the vampire’s and the werewolves. “ He then turned and pointed to the setting sun and said “watch it begins now.” I saw nothing at first but the sun. Then there were men driving black covered wagons they were covered many times over as to keep something in. They rode towards us slowly as if they were waiting for something to happen.

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