The dream continues.

The current swept Billy along for a while, then finally, he saw light ahead.  All of a sudden, Billy was rocketing through air on a geyser of sewage, higher and higher he went until he was in outer space.  Billy saw stars all around him, he wanted to touch one, so he did, then he burst into flames, and it startled him so he yelped in surprise.  

"Water!  I need water!"  He shouted.  Then he was falling, falling back to earth, and then SPLASH!  He fell into an ocean hydrochloric acid, Billy struggled to stay afloat in the sea of acid.  As Billy turned around to look for shoreline, he saw an enormous wave coming at him.  He yelled and started to swim as fast as he could, but the wave scoop him up and hurled him into the air.  He saw the ocean rushing by beneath him, then, head first he hit dry land, he pulled his head out of the dirt and looked around.  Billy was in an arid valley, and he saw two silhouettes sitting on the ground some ways away...

           

The last part of the An Cogadh.

"... One for the Fair Folk of magical height.

      One for the Children of God of their cities.

      And one for the denizens of the night.

All now bound forever." 

      

      -The last part of the An Cogadh, a faerie poem about the war against the humans, and then the Seal of Fate.  Written by Osefer, elf poet.       

The dream begins.

Billy opened his eyes, then got up, he looked around the hall.  The hallway he was standing in looked like a hallway in his dad's office building, there was a blank wall behind him, in front of him along the walls were doors.  Shadowy shapes were coming in and out of the doorways.  It was the shadowy shapes that immediately told Billy that he was dreaming.  He walked down the hall a ways looking through the open doors, all he could see was nothing within the rooms beyond.  Billy was trying to remember something, something about dreams, then he remembered,

"Dreams are pretty much recycled brain garbage."  He said aloud.  Then probably because of him saying "garbage", he fell down  an open manhole.  The current was fast moving down in the sewer, but the last thing he saw before being pulled away, was one of the shadowy figures looking through the manhole like it was a telescope, saying in a motherly voice,

"I told you not to play with matches."

 TO BE CONTINUED.  

The untrackable.

There is a certain group of people, who can focus on there electromagnetic pulse and change it to a different frequency, in this way shutting down the microchips.  They are known as the untrackables, they left civilization, and now live in mountains and other more remote locations across the globe.  It is said that the men have shaggy hair and beards, and the women let their hair grow long, and they have also resorted to some other unseemly older ways.  The untrackables are a new hope for the future, they are yet another group of people resisting Biggest Brother (the one world government).  

Billy

Billy Monroe had fallen off a tree, so he got a concussion.  Billy was now in a comma for a few weeks, he was in room A213, east wing of St.  Bartholemew hospital.  But Billy's comma was no ordinary comma, for his conscious was going deep into his subconscious...  

A tale 2

Otorin walked down the dirt path to the elf lord`s house in an anxious mood, ever since he had lost his rapier, he`d been looking for a replacement, this elf lord had offered one.  The elf was waiting in the door, he was wearing an elegant needle-orange robe, there was a silver circlet on his head, and his chestnut hair flowed in the wind.  The elf greeted Otorin, the elf`s name was Lord Nianin, Nianin then ushered Otorin inside.  Otorin was lead to Nianin`s study, where on the table was a sheathed sword, Lord Nianin picked it up to show Otorin the thel bark scabbard (thel is a magic tree used by wood elves) the elf let Otorin pull out the sword.  The blade was a golden pink-red, like a sunset, he felt the handle which fit his hand fine, then he swung it around a bit, this would do.  Nianin gave Otorin the sword, which was named Ovirin, he thanked the elf lord and then left.  Now Otorin could face Count Felrad, and bring an end to this turmoil.       

Chad.

Chad walked down the street, hood over his head, and hand in pockets.  He felt alone, as usual, any kid his age would be thinking about cars, or school, but not Chad, he had the whole national government hunting him.  Chad walked past a window display of TVs showing the news, and as usual, showing a picture of him, though it was blurry.  He continued walking down the sidewalk and crowded streets, he kept his yellow eyes hidden behind his hood, even though he was invisible to everyone except other psychics who could sense his presence.  Once he got to a run-down part of New York City, what used to be Brooklyn, he went to his hideout, a dilapidated old school, he settled down in his bed.  He knew something had to be done against the government, the government who had taken him away from his parents, whom he did not know, once it was known he was a psychic, and then they put him in the S.l., a dark, gothic, and sadistic group of psychics.  There were three people he want to get revenge against; Lucius, the high priest of the S.L., Gen. Fox, who captured and tortured Chad for half- a- year, and Pres. Freedman, the current president without a term.  Soon Chad would set out to get his revenge!