Adventures of the Green Sister

Join me in the adventures of the Green Sister, where nobody knows what will happen... including the author!

9.05.2006

Green Sister 54

The scenery passed the window smoothly, not in the blur she expected when she realized they were flying. GS watched intently, hoping that something would jog her mind and let her know where they were. For a while, they were surrounded by the same flowers they had been in, but then things changed. A white fence reminiscent of the picket fences GS was familiar with, only eight feet tall, marked a boundary between the flower garden and a bustling town.

The houses were laid out in neat rows, each one brightly colored. To her mind, they appeared garish... a purple house with lime green trim and shutters, a yellow home with orange trim. The people, however, she saw walking on the sidewalks were dressed in unrelenting black. Once she saw a small girl on the sidewalk with a bright red bow in her hair, but her mother rushed out from the house, yanked the bow out, and GS could hear her yelling, "Neko... what are you doing?" before they were out of earshot. She glanced back at Mark and saw he'd seen the interplay as well. He had furrows between his brows and a dark look in his eyes.

The machine began slowing down and GS looked through the front glass. She gasped and reached over to grab Mark's hand. There, directly in front of them, was a large, white orb which glowed with a luminescence similar to what they had found in the cave. GS felt the familiar tingling begin in her legs and squeezed Mark's hand tightly.

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