1 September 2012

I glance around in astonishment. I set my hand on a stone that's imprinted with a beautiful flower carving. I see a mocking jay fly by chirping a peaceful tune. Ella? I turn around there's my friend Kalila looking at me with a weird expression on her face. I raise my hands in question like form, then my hands are shooting out fire. She pushes her hands back in worry. Then flowers and vines come out of her palms.

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