The Story Keeper and the Magic Mirror
The Story Keeper and the
Magic Mirror
Chapter One: The first Story
My journey started in a strange fashion it was my eleventh birthday when I got a white pearl incased in fancy gold curlicues from my grandmother saying that this was something very important and that I needed to keep it safe. But as far as I knew there was nothing in this house that could harm it and so I kept it in a small jewelry box I had gotten from Grandma for my last birthday. Then one day as I lifted it out it started to vibrate, harder and harder and harder! And in my mind something told me to press the pearl, I did and all became still, I sighed with relief. Then the most amazing thing happened! I was transported to an underground place where there were round double doors of the same curlicues only in blue! And in the center there was a hole big enough for my little gem. When I put it in the doors creaked open and…Whoa was there a library! Book shelves carved into what looked like a trunk? Then up, up, up was a staircase going to the top and out a tree? Could I be down in the center of a hollow tree?!!! Then I saw a blue crystal mirror and a marble seat, and as I sat down a voice from the mirror said “Hello, Story Keeper.”
To be continued…
Thank you everyone for coming and see you soon for another chapter of {The Story Keeper and the Magic Mirror}!
The country where ‘I’ am supposed to be from: Lasaria, Castles name: Cameron
The country where the prince is from: Aruna, Castles name: Asher
‘My’ name: Marilyn
Prince’s name: Jace
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