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He quickly turned and pushed off the spike with his hands. Luckily, he still wore his gloves so the damage wasn’t severe. When all of us were on the Safe Ground, we went into the forest. Inside were black ravens, crows, and many more black-colored birds, but I didn’t know that it was only the first half of the forest. Between the first and second half, there’s a force field, dividing the forest. What’s on the other side, I’m about to find out.

Andrew placed a staff with many sides marked by a specific stone into the force field and said a chant. The force field dispersed, allowing us to walk through.
This half of the forest had the same type of tree; only, this half looked much more lively and open. The birds here were more colorful. Even the sky here was different; it had no clouds and it even seemed normal.

I followed the two men throughout the forest, until we stopped at a place where grass didn’t seem like wanting to grow. At first I thought it was a barren wasteland, but when I got a closer look, I could see smoke coming from the chimneys of little cottages, villagers doing their daily work, and a huge magnificent palace. Soft vines covered its walls and through all the smoke, a sweet aroma broke through.
Finally, the men decided to move. I was desperately trying to look at everywhere; everything. The village was so interesting! It looked like as if a magician had pulled it out of a fantasy book or something. Stands that sold your daily needs: clothes, food, work tools. Stands that a few pets, some very colorful, others, just your usual. My head turned so often, I felt dizzy already without even being spun.

Both men stared at me. I guess I was so caught up in looking at the people and stands that I’ve forgotten who I’ve been with. “Oi, girl, straighten yourself up.
We’re going to get you some decent clothes.”

“But I like these; they’re really comfortable…”

“Yeah, well, right here, we don’t care if it’s comfortable or not, just if it fits the monthly style. Heck, they’re usually all the same… except Friday the 13th…”

“But where would we get the clothes? I mean, it doesn’t look like there’s anything I could fit…”

“Yeah yeah yeah, just keep walking lady,” Andrew answered. “For God’s sake, she’s a pain…” he added under his breath.



Inside a wardrobe stand, there were so many clothes, but they were really fantasy-like. The dresses for girls were very frilly and lacy. The shirts, pants, and suits of armor were rimmed with blue, red, black, or gold painted metal. Once again, I dazed into a subconscious state. “Hey! Are you picking out something or what?!” Andrew said impatiently.