The Stone of Eternal Power - Original Writing


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The Stone of Eternal Power - Original Writing

Despite being terrified, I was standing up straight wearing my neatest
clothes, ready to knock on the huge wooden door. My legs were
trembling with fear, why would a poor old man invite me to this creepy
cottage? He said he had important news to tell me, he told me that I
was brave enough to do something for him (but what could it be?) also
there was something very mysterious, he was covering his face with
some kind of cloth, why would he do that? Its not like he's some kind
of an alien.

After a while I told myself to go in, he still had that ripped cloth
on his face. With a very deep and clear voice he explained to me about
the magical stone, that it was the only hope of saving the whole
entire planet. At first I didn't believe a word he said, but then
something absolutely strange happened he took off the cloth and there
I saw four middle sized eyes on his face. Was this some kind of a sick
joke or was I dreaming? I asked the man who looked like a freak, why
he chose me to find the eternal stone of power?

After several hours of talking together, I knew what I had to do. I
ran quickly down the stairs of the cottage, I got all my things needed
for the long and of course tiring journey. I ran s quick as lighting
to my motor scooter, it was old but it was the fastest thing I had.
Without thinking I rode off to the highway to tell the man my
goodbyes. The sun was high up in the sky, the sun was as hot as a
meteor. Everything around me seemed to be boiling with heat. I have to
reach the snowy island before sunset I told myself, I had to go
through a long difficult journey full of challenging obstacles to over
come. I headed towards the snowy island with many thoughts ringing in
my head.

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Could a lonely boy finish a mission? I needed a companion but
who would help me? Could there be someone who was brave enough to go
with me? And was there hope that the world could be saved?

Before I could realize it I found myself washed ashore on the island.
It started so I had to find shelter quickly before I could get soaked
with water. I had found a nearby cave; I started to shiver at the
thought of being stranded alone in an unknown island full of strange
creatures. Once I stepped into the cave, I was startled. There was a
teenager nearly my age in the dark spooky

Cave crying, tears were running down his face because he was lonely.
He looked so miserable, that he didn't notice me at first. Was I
hallucinating because I felt tired and dizzy or was this real life?
Anyway this handsome young man seems to be surprised to see me clearly
when he rubbed his eyes.

" A good companion like you would probably help me in saving the land,
"I explained. He didn't hesitate he agreed to help me, with a cheerful
smile.

Coney knew were the stone was he buckled a belt around my waist and
his waist and with no time we found ourselves zooming through a deep,
dark forest. Darkness was everywhere; I couldn't even see my own
finger. The smell of death and the woos of the dead were around us, I
couldn't hold my own breath. Coney reached to me and whispered words
of apology. Just cling to me he muttered, I held to him and we found
ourselves in front of a very huge fish jumping into a river. Coney
whistled the king of fishes that came swiftly dancing in the water.

Coney told the king of fishes to transport us to the other side of the
river where we will find an eagle called Farsight, he will transport
us A.S.A.P. to the Himalayas. On the mountain we had found barbarians,
but luckily for us Coney defeated them with his sword's skill. Time
was running out, terror was going to strike the world. After a long
search, we found the magical stone next to a sleeping and disgusting
goblin. I was very proud and impressed with myself. Farsight was
waiting for us, we rode on his back and we dazed while Farsight took
us back to my sweet home.

I thought evil was lurking everywhere but not today. I realized that
Coney had the same exact same face as the prince, after calling the
police to investigate we found out that Coney was the real prince, his
evil twin brother was pretending to be him. Luck was with me the whole
time, and guess what I was in every newspaper for saving the world!!!
I also kept the secret of the creepy 4-eyed man.


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