The Pyromancer=Story Time 9

Story time!
     Samuel walked up the steps to the building.  It was pitch black and the moon was gone.  That was the time and hour for what he had been asked.  He walk slowly, yet secretly up the stairs.  His ninja costume he had bought gave him 2,124 health, but he doubted that was enough.  Crawling up the stairs he twitched.  He scanned the room.  Nothing.  He walked a step.  A large lamp turned on.  "Ah,"  said a voice.  "If it isn't my little nemesis, right on time."  The thing walked out of the shadows.  As it walked forward Samuel shuddered.  It was Meowiarty.  The most feared cat in all of MarlyBone.  If you could call him a cat.  He was more cat-rat.  Out of the shadows Malistare entered.  "Meowiarty, dispose of this little stooge."  "Yes Master," And with that Meowiarty pounced.  Samuel weilded his blade into defence position.  "Bring it"  Blade clashed claw as the battle was fought.  Samuel had been made for this.  He jumped over Meowiarty and searched his deck.  "Aha!"  Samuel grabbed a card from his deck.  "I SUMMON YOU SERVANT OF FIRE!"  Samuel yelled as the giant elephant sprang from the ground.  "I SUMMON YOU SERVANT OF MYTH!"  Meowiarty screamed as a Minotuar walked out of nowhere.    Blades of Fire clashed claw and axe as the battle raged on.  Then the light faded, and  Samuel blacked out.

Dreams Part 2

  Last night, oh wait STORY TIME!
Last night part of my dream was I was bouncing on a tiger mount.  LOL

Dreams

   Last night I had a dream, wait!  STORY TIME!
Last night I had the dream that I was playing Wizard101 (Not Kidding!) and saw Jessica, but she wouldn't accept me.  Then my --- told me to get on the plane for Brazil.  It was a wooden plane so I knew how to cope beacause, TIME IS RUNNING UP SAM!  We landed at a house with people trying to kill us, I went to someplace where you ride skateboards, then I woke up.

Remember how I said I was making a story? ...

  Well I'm trying to get a story published and here it is,

The screams were unreal.  The terrifying beast took one look and plunged.  It ripped his body to pieces and laughed.  The laugh terrified him.  Orion sat up in bed, cold sweat dripping down his face.  It was so real.  He scanned the room, nothing but his bed, a couple of books, and his clock.  Orion sighed.  That old clock.  It was old,heavy duty, black, with green lights and its alarm was just an annoyance. Smirking he snuggled back into his bed.  Those dreams.  He had been having them for a month now.  Each night the beast had gotten closer, and for some reason he felt it had killed a friend.  But he had no friends. Yawning he slowly crawled back into bed.  This time there were no dreams.  Only complete black and silence.  The blackness went on until his eyelids shone the color yellow.  Orion woke up again.  This time he woke up because of the morning light.  He sat up in bed and sqinted.  The light was peircing.  Orion sat for a second then layed back down.  Orion sighed, sat up in bed again, and sleepily pulled his slippers on.  Life was a challenge for him and his family.  With his Addopted Dad in the Military it seemed any second he could be called to war.  They lived in a regular home, like regular people.  “Nothing would ever change.”  Orion thought.  But he had read enough books for him to know life does change.  And though Orion didn’t feel it, it was going to change fast.  Orion made his way to school.  It was a long way to school.  Verly lonley too.  It was a long winding dust trail.  No one used it anymore.  No one but him.  He hated the way people called him Hunter, for he could never hurt anyone else.  Hunter.  Orion meant Hunter.  His teacher had told him a thousand times.  Yet he still loathed the name.  Hunter, hunting, doesn’t that all have to do with killing?  Orion regreted the thought.  School wizzed by like any other day.   When Orion got home from school he flung his backpack onto the table.  “Bad Day?”  Mrs. Handson, his adopted mother, called.  “No, just tired.”  Orion ran up to his bedroom to sulk. Ever since his real father and mother disappeared he was sulking.  Mother, so fragile and kind.  Father, so strong and loving.  Yet he knew he had to go on.  For Mom.  For Dad.  Orion managed a weak smile.  He opened the door then shut it again.  Ever since his parents had disappeared his life was in jeopardy.  He and his two sisters had been brought to the orphanage.  There they were picked up by kind Mrs. Hundson.  Mr. and Mrs. Hundson had been the nicest people he had met.  But on second thought that wasn’t much.  Then again it was eight years ago.  He was ten now.  A tween.  That word made him sound important.  Orion thought. “I was about to be a,” His sisters, Livie and Hope cracked the door open.  “Can we come in?”  Livie sadly asked.  “Oh, come in you two!”  Orion answered.  Livie burst the door open and ran to Orion.  “You sad.”  She said promptly.  “Here O-ron.”  Livie handed him one of her over used tissues.  “Um, I don’t need this yet ok?”  Orion responded.  Livie thought for a moment then said “Ok, I keep ti-sue” “Ok” Orion smiled with relief.  “Hope, come over here.”  Orion called.  Hope slowly made her way in.  Small in figure, fragile, weak.  Just like mom.  “I’ve been eating more” She called weakly.  “I had double helpings of desert last night.  Orion laughed.  Desert was ALL she ate. “How are you doing in school?” He asked. “Fine.”  Her voice was like the soft chime of a mobile.  “OK good.  Sit over here.”  Orion pointed to his left side.  Hope rushed to it and sat down.  “O-ron, tell me story!”  “OK, OK!”  Orion laughed.  If anyone could crack him up Livie could.  “Ooh, tell the one about the air world!”  Hope suddenly exclaimed.  Orion sighed.  “OK, but only once this time.”  “Yay!”  Livie squealed with delight.  Orion sat down and told them a story.  It was about how there was a beautiful princess who flew on a bird, and ate ice cream, creaming as clouds, and had a charming voice.  “The one day,” Orion continued.  “Two little girls showed up, named Livie and Hope.”  Livie squealed.  “They were as beautiful as the princess, and all day they would play together when suddenly,” “When suddenly it was bed time.”  Orion turned around.  Smiling behind them was Mrs. Hundson.  “They all went to there beds, even the prince.”  Orion smiled.  “And then they fell asleep” Livie started snoring loudly.  Hope shrugged.  “I guess that while we rode our dragons she got tired!”  The Hope fell asleep, laughing.  Mrs. Hundson smiled.  “Sweet dreams little prince.”  You to, ... Mom.”  And with that, Orion drifted off to sleep.  His dreams were again haunted by the monster.  Except this time he was riding on a Falcon, making lame jokes.  Orion tossed and turned in his sleep.  Finally he woke up and decided it was time to go to school.  He gathered his work then walked down stairs.  “Hi Mrs. Hundson!”  He called cheerfully.  But when he got down it was not his mom who greeted him, but silence.  Orion dashed around.  Mrs. Hundson? Mr. Hundson?  His mind raced.  This had happened when his parents had disappeared.  Cold sweat dripped down his face.  Where were they?  Orion tan upstairs to the girls rooms.  They were still there.  Orion sighed.  What a relief.  He slowly walked into there room and woke them up.  They put on there robes and headed outside to find Mrs. Hundson.  The last thing Orion remembered was he hearing the sucking sound as he was lifted into the black void.  The humidity was surprising.  He was still floating upwards yet at a awkward angle.  They flew up wards to the sky until unexpectedly badly he banged his head.  A plane?  No...  Not a bird.  What was that?  Orion didn’t have time to think.  He realized he was falling.  Slowly but surely.  He sudenly hit the groung with surprising force.  It took a second for him took recollect himself, and survay his suroundings.  All darkness.  He looked around for his sisters.  When he didn’t see them he searched.  For what seemed for hours he searched for them.  “O-ron...”  The faint call sounded again.  Orion moved closer to the sound.  Feeling around in the darkness he made his way to Livie.  He looked down.  Barely he could see his sister Hope lying on the ground.  “Hope, are you ok?”  She didn’t answer.  She must of fainted!  But why?  He looked around for Livie.  Slowly he made his way to her.  Looking up he gasped.  Staring down at Livie was a giant rat.

                                                  

End of Chapter One

Orion thought fast.  He didn’t have a weapon, he didn’t have repellent.  What should he do?  Then Livie said, “O-ron, he have frens.”  Orion didn’t need to know what fren meant.  For walking up behind the rat was an army of large rats.  “Greetings LowerWorlders.”  “Hi Guy!”  A rat walk up behind the larger one.  He whispered into the larger rats ear.  The large rat laughed.  His laugh was like in his dreams!  This rat was going to kill him!  He turned to run, but was confronted by other large rats.  He turned around and the rat was smirking.  “Lucky for you were Bounty Hunters, not mercenaries.”  “Yeah thats right!”  A rat that was not as large as the one who spoke stepped forward.  “Or else I would eat yo...”  The rat made a gurgling sound.  The large rat had its paw around its neck.  Livie clapped.  “You gurg like O-ron!”  she exclaimed.  She was right.  He made the same sound when he gurgled water.  The large rat released him gasping for air.  “Tell Horned we have visitors.”  The rat stared down at them.  “Hello, I am Gnash.”  “Y..y..your a..a r..r..rat.”  “Yes, I am a rat.”  Gnash sighed.  “Tell me when did you notice this?”  “Rig..ri..right n..now.”  Rats in the crowd laughed loudly.  But Gnash’s laugh was loudest.  “Ooh, thats what they all say!”  And they all re burst into laughter.  Orion didn’t see what everyone was laughing about.  But Livie was very imused.  “Heehee.  Funny O-ron!”  “Oron?  Sounds like Moron!”  One of the rats said and burst into laughter yet again.  “You are to go to the land of Stara soon.”  The rat said now alert.  “Stara is the city of Destroyers, or Humans to you.  Stara means safe and guarded in what you call Swahili.”  Orion sighed of relief.  He was going to see Humans!  He was led away.  In what took 45 minutes they arrived at a makeshift camp.  Orion was tuckered out but he felt he had to stay awake.  Fighting back sleep he pressed on.  His eyes closed and he fell asleep.  When he woke up a girl was leaning over him.  He was about her age but she had some type of importance about her.  “He is awake.”  Her voice was soft at times but sometimes harsh.  “Hello UnderWorlder.  I am Princess Lore.”  A Falcon appeared at her side and spoke.  “I am Fligh her Binder and friend.”  And with that Orion Fainted.  The Princess?  The falcon!  This was all crazy!  That silly story couldn’t be real!  In his dreams Gnash was leading a war against humans.  A figure clad in green strode up to him.  “When battle begins, A war is lost, hope has disappeared, and the princess has gone, take up my sword and defend your loved ones near, Do you hear?” He faded into the blackness.  “Wait!  Sir, what does that mean?”  But he had left and his dreams returned to the monster rat.  He noticed something.  Gnash and the monster looked the same, sounded the same, but were not the same!  The monster turned...  Livie was patting his shoulder.  “I help you have no bad dreams.”  She said.  Orion looked around for someone to explain this.  He looked around.  A knowledgeable looking man was backing out of the door way.  “Sir,” “I have no doubt that you want a explanation.”  said the man.  My name is Warrick.”  He chuckled.  “My wife is against my name having the word war in it.”  His expressions changed “But we still love each other though.”  He said the words gingerly, like they were too fragile to be spoken.  “How foolish of me,” he said.  “You must want an explanation.  Don’t worry, we’ll discus it all at the conference table.”  He smiled.  “Meanwhile you might want to explore rest or what ever you want.”  He left the room.  Orion checked his surroundings.  He needed to find Mrs. Hundson!  It was crazy how he never lost his original purpose.  “Wait!” though Orion.  “Where’s Hope?  He sat up.  She was lying in a bed next to him.  Orion sighed of relief.  Whew!  She was here.  He looked around.  Where was Livie?  If he knew Livie well he could guess she would be with the babies.  He heard unearthly wails.  Orion headed down in that direction.  On the walls were beautiful tapestries covered in landscapes and people.  Orion stopped.  One wall had a poem on it.  “When the hunter comes to you, guide to the path strait and true, for onward he will march, until he meets the sacred arch...”  There was more but Orion couldn’t make head or tail of it.  He walked back to the wails.  There was Livie with what looked like small chickens and badgers.  He slowly walked over.  “Hi O-ron!”  She said excitedly.  “I help much!”  “Good!”  Orion scanned the room for some older person.  He found none.  Just then a type of nanny walking in.  “Goodness!  They have not bathed!”  Orion smelled different from the other humans.  He had noticed that before.  But now he was realizing it mattered.  It gave off to the other creatures up in Cranage that had a good sense of smell.  The not-so-good-so-smelling creatures couldn’t detect him.  Cranage was a land in between Orion's earth and Cranages AGL.  AGL meant for Above Ground Level.  So he was under ground.  Orion Marveled how that didn’t disturb him.   They slowly walked into an area with tons of baths.  It was like large swimming pools for each family.  They were sent to a private area to change then met up in the pool.  Orion was glad for the pool.  Whenever Hope got in a pool she would soak it in and relax.  She looked better that way then otherwise.  The nanny went away, just reminding them that they had to be out in 30 minutes.  They soaked it all in until Livie found some soap.  She had a habit of eating soap so Orion had the hard task of taking it away from her.  “Come on lets play scrub!”  “I dont like scrub I get all clean!”  Livie wailed.  Orion scrubbed his body then gave it to Hope.  They were all wearing swimsuits.  “Maybe we should take separate baths.”  “OK” Hope answered.  Orion lathered himself, washed off, and got into new clothes.  He hoped Hope did well with Livie.  Orion walked to the Conference room.  Bickering and Arguing echoed from each door.  Orion sighed pushed open the door and gasped.

Yep long story!

Awesome Pyromancer's Diary This is for you

  I have a story to tell.  Remember when The Awesome Pyromancer's Diary wrote about when her Grandma died?  Well read this,

   It was the last I ever say of my Great Grandma.  My Father was at her bedside when she died.  When he came home he had a story to tell.  "I was at my Grandma's side when her signs of life faded and her heart stopped.  Everyone was about to leave the room when her heart started again.  She said "What am I doing here?  I was with my husband!"  Her husband had been dead for a while.  Suddenly she died once more. We all cried and left the room."  That is a true real story.  I'm not kidding!  Hope that helps!

Story Time

  A girl clad in pink walked up to me.  She stared hard at me.  "Cool" she said silently and slowly walked away.  I had to hand it to her.  She was good at making me interested.  Who was she?  Whats her name?  Whats her school?  And secretly in my head, Whats her status?  I just sat there and stared.  Staring is a art.  Luckily I had perfected that.  I slowly walked to Mr. Ambroses house while staring at her.  There was something scary about it all.  I coulden't tell.  I walked right into the Headmaster.  "Just the person I wanted to see!"  He said.  He told me how  Marlybone was in trouble.  He also told me how everyone hated Marlybone.  What a place!  I thought. GTG! 

HAGD!

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  Anyway since I'm in Jessica's story I'm getting her in mine.  In case you haven't read the first few chapters,
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     After hard work, sweat, and strategy we won.  I fell back exausted.  I worked...  DANG!  I GTG NOW!?! Don't Worry I'll get the post longer next time.

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        The bully sniggered as he shuffled his deck.  Smiling he pulled the card from his deck.  "Are you ready losers?"  He called.  I looked at my deck.  Some cards were gray, but a few were burning red.  Picking one of the cards he threw it out in to the playing field.  Almost automatically my wand  made a flame in the air and a cackling sound came from it.  I circle with a sword started circling round my head.  "Good choice but good enough?"  the bully said.  The green guy next to me used a spell that looked like a leaf, suddenly a shield appeared round his feet.  The bully set out a spell that I assumed to be death.  Out came a leaf around my feat.  But it was a black leaf.  The next round before I used some shield of fire my body was surrounded by poison.  Gagging for breath I coughed.  The bully sniggered.  My card, that had a picture of me, had a red glass ball in it.  the red juice lowered.  I shuddered. "What does that mean?" I thought.   Julia tickled me softly.  I had to keep going.  I had to win!  

gtg!  Have I good day!

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As I walked into the fire school I was amazed at my teachers HAIR.  I was on fire!?!  "EXUSE ME MISS, BUT YOUR HAIR IS ON FIRE!"  "I know."  She calmly said.  "You must be Samuel."  I walked to my seat.  "Today, boys and girls I need a volunteer"  I was the only one who raised their hand.  The others new better.  "No Samuel your new"  "Why cant I?"  "Y ... You... Your not strong enough."  "Yes I am!"  I burt up in flame again.  "I AM STRONG ENOUGH!"  The teacher just marveled at me.  "You already can use Immolate?   Well then I give you the rest of your cards"  She handed me a empty deck.  "It will tell you your level." The numbers 35 appeared out of nowhere.  "Here you go"  And she handed me a wand eternally burning.  "I know you have no wizard gold so you can have the best"  I went into a spare room and changed. I came out in a Dragon Hat called "Hat of Endlessness"  I also had a tunic with no name.  "All I know is that it gives you 208 health" said my teacher.  And finally I put on boots that said "Striders of the verge"  "Good now tell Merle you need a one way ticket to Marlybone"  I ran out side and grabbed my sister.  As I was running I ran into a group of Death and Myth people.  "Well what do we have here?"  the leader asked.  "Hey little chicken, run away or fight us, if you can"  "I'll fight the leader of you" I said  The big bully stepped forward.  I felt Julia cling on to me.  As  I look through my deck a guy in green clothes came to my side.  "Lets do this." He said

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"Death Storm?"  The Merle sighed.  "Yes, but we were able to recover this in the wreckage."  The woman with flaming hair handed me a baby.  It was my little sister Julia!  She giggled softly and grabbed my finger. Merle smiled.  "I'm expecting great things from you." he said.  "I'll do my best."  Julia Smiled and rubbed her cheek in my cheek and smiled. "I know I will."  It was the end of a long day.  I slowly walked to find a nice tree to sit under.  To cold, to hot, to wet, to creepy, "ahhh" I said.  I had found the perfect tree.  She smiled at me and motioned for me to sit under her leaves.  As me and Julia looked at the sky I wondered what tomorrow would bring.  The next morning I marched into a empty room full of teachers with other students.  "Today, " Merle said " You will find out what class you are in.  Some of you will instantly know which one.  Some of you need a little push."  I sat down and looked at the floor their were play things of Dragons, Skeletons, Ice Creatures, Myths like Centaurs,  And pixies, And last but not least,  Storm Lizards.  I looked around only to see others playing with them.  The teachers were monitoring them. I made a army of elemental creatures and defeated the others.  A small blue faire teacher cried out, "ELEMENTAL!"  I was put in a other class room full pf people who had allso been put in the elemental group.  They showed me to a door. It was filled with giant statues of creature I had played  with.  I stared in awe at the Ice giant and the dragon.  "ICE AND FIRE"  Someone called out.  I was to be put in the ice school.  But I liked Fire best!  As the teachers ushered me to the ice school I burst up in flame.  "I LIKE FIRE NOT ICE!"  I cried out.  Slowly I decended to the ground.  Merle stood their looking out of breath.  "You are to be in the fire school."  And that was that.

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"Look he's awake" said the old man.  The yellow man motioned for him to step forward.  "Hello young Samuel,  My name is Merle Ambrose."  I smirked at the sound of the name.  Merlee wha?  "Heheh" I said under my breath.  The Merle Ambrose ignored it.  "You are to train as a wizard here, and you have already seen the power "Death" spells can do."  Death?  What is there going to be a Life? Or maybe a I dunno a Tree sort of magic?  "No their is no tree sort of magic" said Merle.  What?  He just read my mind!  "Wait," I said " What about my Mom and my Dad?"  "Killed in the Death storm."  I'll finish this chapter later today by!

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This is my second attempt at a story, so enjoy!

It was a night of horror. The wind, silently keeping my sleep restless was giving me goosebumps. I stood up to go downstairs to find a oasis in the house. But all that was their was two figures. One clad in yellow was arguing with a sinister looking black figure. "Here he comes" said the yellow person. The two men look up at me. "How did they know I was here?" I thought. Out of no where a man appeared. "Why have you come to a defenseless house of NMP's?" "It is not a NMP house" said the black figure. "Their is one here with magical power, cant you feel it?" The old man closed his eyes. "Yes" he said " And his name is Samuel." The figure clad in black said "I will not allow more students!" "Malistare, stop this madness!" "You did not come to kill the young wizard." Said a Green figure that had suddenly appeared. " Sylvia!" "Stop trying to stop me!" "I am the master of death!" "No wizard shall destroy my empire!" "He must die!" I started to scramble down the stairs and out the door. "Step a side!" said the black man, and he pushed the old man to the floor. I started to run like heck. But their was no out running this Malistare guy. He was flying close behind. He screamed "Vampire!" Out of the ground a coffin appeared. Their was a man inside with blood-shot eyes. He burst out of the coffin with surprising strength and suck a blue mist out of me. My body collapsed. I fell on the street screaming with pain! "Now young wizard," Malistare said "You know why no one messes with Malistare Drake!" With one move he lifted his staff and slammed it into my body. The amount of pain was surprising... The next morning I was sitting on a bed surrounded by strange people. Their were people in Blue, Red, And hey! Their was the yellow man talking with the old guy that was their last night. Recalling the incident I wondered how I survived! I was not to wait long. I noticed the most particular person in the group. He was a teen in black and yellow clothing holding a sword. His eyes told his courage, bravery, and friendliness.

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