>>40904068the girl keeps walking. and looks down at the murkrow noticing it is begining to go to sleep in her arms. After a further few minutes of walking her panic has been slowing building, she begins running. The vibrations wake up the murkrow, and despite having tears in the corners she confidently tells murkrow everything is fine speaking past the nervous lump in her throat. She is now running full pace and after several minutes of this she can't help but almost colapse over here self. Taking a knee and catching her breath she finally breaks down and murkrow too starts cawing a comotion. A blue light overwhelms them. The previously noisey forest is silent and in pure amazement the tears stop. A small teal blue orb of light drifts over head - the source of the mysterious ghostly light, and as if not noticing the two drifts on. The girl quickly stands up, chasing after it, but its too fast and drifts away until it is just a blue patch on the horizon. It is no longer moving, and as she gets increasing close to it everything begins to get bright, the forest thins and only a few 100 feet away bright daylight pierces through the sparse canopy. Her eyes sting as she approachs the edge of the wood. She emerges in a small clearing, in it stands a beautiful, pristine victorian manor house. cont?
