"jorden?" I call the golden-haired boy." is that you?" when he turns to me my heart leaps into my stomach creating a similar feeling as if I were on a roller coaster." hey Maggy" he says.what is this? why am I nervous? *you love him* a voice sings in my brain "no!" I refuse to believe it. not jorden. "no what?" he asks his sing-song voice playing on repeat in my head. "I can't love you. i don't. why now?" his face changed showing a hurt expression. "you don't love me?" "no" I reply he steps closer "really?" I feel the heat rise to my cheeks. "yes" "why?" he asks the hurt tone never leaving his voice. I don't answer.

the scene changes.i'm standing in a forest the moon high above casting a silver glow on everything in sight snow was falling but as soon as it hit the ground it disappeared.jorden was here his huge wings spread out behind him a beautiful crown of gold and silver made his eyes that much more stunning. I then notice the wings on my back as well. I turn in a slow circle "wow" beautiful flowers cover the ground. but when I turn fully I gasp. glass buildings built over a sparkling blue river great oaks rising on the banks hold more glasshouses shining in the silver light. the trees huge roots making bridges over the water.in the distance I spot a building towering over all the others it's towering turrets scraping the clouds. I feel a hand on my shoulder "welcome to alzar" I can't tare my eyes from the water every so often I see a colourful tail. "the merfolk travel here from the crystal lake" "and this is the capital of Calis the world beyond the eye. the world where fairy's like you and I live" that's when my eyes adjust fully. At that exact moment, I see everything. the mermaids and mermen in the river the flowers as big as some of the buildings. and most of all the fairies all kinds big and small tiny little ones no bigger than my index finger to one's like jorden and I with huge feathery wings. my eyes focus on a small child with jet black wings at the edge of one of the top branches on one of the towering oaks his coal coloured hair cropped short slightly pointed ears on the sides of his head. "what's he doing!he's going to get himself killed!!" I exclaim. I try to run forward but jorden stops me wrapping his arms around my midsection. "watch" he whispers in my ear.worry closes in I can't watch this boy die. but there's nothing I can do. he jumps. I scream fearing jorden will make me watch his death. I try to turn away." no-look," jorden says firmly. reluctantly I do. the boy is falling but then in a burst of light he's gone replaced by a teen with the same coal-black hair but his wings no longer black but white." that's Bran Romaro" jorden says "he's gifted like you" my heart skips a beat. "we are going to find him"

I gasp.what kind of dream was that?