《Lost in the woods:A Silmarillion fanfic》White dress
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I opened my eyes slowly being afraid that a dog will attack me but nothing happened. I was exactly at the sane place a saw the light. But now it was only darkness. It was cold and i was hungry (the last time i ate it was 6 hours before at work).
I stood up and i tried to find my phone in jacket pockets.I would call my best friend to take me home and forget about anything that happend before. But my phone wasn't there. Nor my jacket was.
My clothes like magically had disappear and in their place i was wearing a white long dress.
"Why in the black cat luck i wear a WHITE dress?!" I almost screamed.
"And why white?There are so many colours!White clothes are getting dirty like after a minute you wear them!" I looked around to find my clothes still it was nothing except trees ,brunces and grass.
"Aw c'mmon Now!why someone desided to changed my clothes with this horrible white dress and then forgot me here?! This is ridiculous! "
I was lost in the woods dressed with a white am.. dress (and i can imagine myself looking like a bride) without my phone and i was extremely hungry.
I had to go away from there. I chose a random direction and i started walking through the trees. The only think i wanted was to find someone with phone, ask them to use it, call my bf and then return home. After a 5 min walk the forest ended .but i didnt find any path. In frond of me was a huge camp.
It was October so i thinked that maybe was for a festival a week later.
However it didn't look like a normal camp. All the tents was white and big enough to fill more than six people.
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I came closer to a tent curious and carefull . No-one was outside. That was weird. Suddenly i heard voices from inside the tent. Two men was talking about something which I couldn't hear .Then one of them walked out with something huge in his side. It was a gigantic dog(seriously i could ride it easily if it didn't want to eat me).
I desided to go back in the woods before the dog start barking. This wan not the only think it was weird. The man i saw wore a silver armor with a red cape and he had a arrow! Obviously it wasn't a comp for a rick festival. It looked like more as an medevial knight reunion festival or something.
I hid myself behind a tree i a looked carefully where the man with his Dogzilla(dog and Godzilla 😆) will go.
The other man came out the tent(he also wore an armor and he had a sword) and follow the man with the dog.
The started talking (i couldn't hear them) when the Dog barked.
Ow chat(no shit ,chat cat in french)! It smelled me!
I started running back in the forest as fast as i could with this damn dress (that's why i don't like dresses)
"Someone is there" a heard a voice behind me and after another loud bark. "Not again!"
I tried to run even faster but my feet didn't respond. I was exhausted, cold hungry and the only think I want was to escape.Before i ran again all went dark .For another time.
I felt someone lifting me up and then nothing more.
"Why every time im trying to escape my mind is shutting down?! Did i tell you to do so?" I thinked before open my eyes. And when i opened my eyes i saw something i can't forget...
To be continued...✳️
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