Airiana's journey

Airiana's journey

A Story by Anne Davidson-Lamb

It was calm and quiet night and the stars where shineing brightly in the night sky, however one person was still awake.

Inside a small house was a young girl,
No older then 16 she had just awoke
From the worse dream she had ever had.
Her eye brows was drenched with sweat indicating she just had a nightmate.

"Mother where are you?" Said the girl

Just when she was about to go back to bed, she heard a knock on the door.
She walked to the door to opened it,
She saw an older gentleman
standing in her door way.

"Well this is a surprise, I never though I would see the day that the great General Devon Drake would come and vist me.
I guess today is my luck day."
Said the girl with a chuckle.

The man known as Devon had a displeasing look on his face that show that
comment was unnecessary.

"You would be wise not to insult me girl. But I am not here to play mind games with you, I am here to give you a mission. "
Devon said.

"The Evil Queen has struck again.
And there are many that need your,
Healing hands my child.

But this mission is dangerous.
For she may seek you out to stop you."

"You know I fear nothing,
When there are souls in need,
Of my help." Said Airiana.

Soon Airiana set out to heal,
Those that was in need.
She reached the town of Deston,
There her life would change forever.

For the evil queen had sent,
Her men to kill her.
She fought them,
And used her healing powers,
To break her powers upon them.

Slowly the evil queens,
Army was no more.
Forcing her to show herself to Airiana.
There they stood face to face.

"What have you done young lady."
Said Malani.

I have brought your curses to a end.
And set those men free from your power.
Cause its time for a end to your rane.

The night sky soon was light up,
By the power of the ladys.
As they used their magic against,
Each other not knowing the out come.

Airiana waiting for the purfect time,
To blast Malani with a powerful,
White light ball of lightening.

Soon Airiana had brought
her to her knees.
With tears in her eyes.
She had to admit her defeat.

© 2016 Anne Davidson-Lamb


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Anne Davidson-Lamb
Anne Davidson-Lamb

Tompkinsville , KY



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I'm a 35 year old mother of three. I love writing it's the one thing that helps me keep my sanity in this world gone so wrong. I am not sure if I am any good cause I am always told if others was Engli.. more..

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