Then one of the warriors in a kind of growling voice, said. $It is in ancient territory, you have interfered, and that means you have to pay the price". Wesley’s heart pounded. The feeling of the corresponding component of the danger was felt, and he involuntarily took a protective position. ”I can’t remember what I did but I didn’t mean any harm I just have to get back home.” The warriors appeared not to have much care for bargaining. He stood up with his swords in his hand and looked determined. Before Wesley knew it, they attacked him quickly and since he had no other way, he fought back. Wesley tried to fight back and the sound of metal hitting metal accompanied his movements –or was it adrenaline? It was the fight that never stopped. Wesley fought back – the warriors’ swings were met with a powerful swing of his sword and agile movements. The battle continued and the people soon realized that there is no stopping for both sides. The warriors were well-disciplined
He logged back into the game and began to play."Throw me into the river!" Wesley instructed, shaking courageously. Strong was confused as to why he'll make such a request. "Throw me into the river!" He repeats, this time even more tenaciously. "Why should I throw you into the river?" "Don't ask any stupid questions! Just do what I say!" Strong throws Wesley into the vicious river. Serenaded by crocodiles and what not. Shaking with fear, she shuts her eyes fearing the worse. MISSION COMPLETED A notification pops up on the screen. "It was a test. It's called The Courage Test." Wesley explained. "Incredible!" Strong exclaimed. Just as they expressed their excitement it was cut short. Strong was grabbed by a lurking alligator- she'd placed her feet at the rims of the canoe. "Strong! Don't speak a word of fear!" Wesley exclaimed. "I-I-" "No I's! Just don't speak a word of fear! It's a test!" "As the crocodile swerved her from left to right, Wesley's words rang strong in her
He tried to push aside the growing sense of dread, reminding himself that he was here to learn and enjoy. As the group moved through the attic, Wesley noticed a peculiar old mirror covered with a draped cloth. He found himself drawn to it, unable to look away. The mirror seemed to reflect something other than the dusty; it seemed to whisper promises of a different world.With a deep breath, Wesley stepped away from the mirror, focussing on his surroundings and his friends. He joined in their conversations, participating in the exploration with renewed. The fear that had initially gripped him began to fade as he immersed himself in the day’s activities. As the excursion came to a close, Wesley felt a sense of relief and accomplishment. Wesley sat in his room with his back to the door, he was looking upwards to the ceiling of the room. Like it is clear enough, he had problems and the stillness of the house only exacerbated this; with every passing second the sound of the clock w
“Hey, check this out,” Liam said as he waved the book in front of him “This probably might have what we need,” Liam handed over the book to Wesley, who could only open it with lot of concern. Each of the pages was designed with numerous illustrations and writings dedicated to such topics as magic worlds, creatures and places. As he read through the book, he came across a passage that seemed particularly relevant. “In the hide of a typical reality lays a land of magic where there are glimpses of the other world; sometimes the barrier between the two is very faint and such are destined for a quest." Wesley's heart beat quickly as he read the passage to Liam out loud. “It tells you of how there is a thin lining between the two worlds or time-spaces and that when you are able to peep through then you are to travel.” Liam’s eyes widened. “That sounds like what happened to us. Maybe we are supposed to go to this other world. ” Wesley nodded, he should say yes and although the plan
Wesley sat in his room staying quiet and still like never before, the air filled with the burden of anxiety that was weighing him down. The one time neat and Cheerful room seemed desolate and damp now as he looked blankly at his broken time piece on the table. Beside him was his friend Liam who was looking at him with a teary eye as he uttered, “I swear I feel like this is my fault!!”. ” Liam said after turning away from his friend, although deep down he knew very well that it was the truth. “Please don’t say that! I agree that we were careless and it led to the watch getting damaged but I can’t help being sad, this watch was handed to me only 3-4 days ago!!” " It’s the worst; I know you feel so bad." It had been given to him by the fairy goddess and was supposed to bring magic and wonder and he had ruined it. The watch, which he once believed held enchantment for him was broken; the shiny face dull and cold as a corpse. His mind was filled with distress. The fairy godd
To them, the watch now represented more than just the fairy goddess’s gift. It was a re-emphasis of the happiness and the miracles that can be spotted with our eyes wide open. Wesley gazed at his mother, and the eternal joy that he was feeling was noticeable from the light of satisfaction in his eyes. Not only did he know that the fairy goddess had returned the gift to him but also realized that through this process he came closer to the people he enjoyed so much. The night had provided them with a memory that they would treasure, a memory of a beautiful and enchanting world that exists even in the ordinary. Wesley was home with his friend Liam on a Saturday night. The sound of the refrigerator and the sound of the trees were quiet. Wesley and his friend Liam were in Wesley’s room eating snacks and reading comics lying on the floor laughing occasionally and making noise in the silent house. Mrs. Thompson, Wesley’s mom was also in the kitchen clearing the table. Thinking tha
Liam finally made it back home after the long day he had had, and he knew that things might get mixed up of things. He was looking into the empty space, thinking back to how they’ve all worked around and had done mischievous things together. He knew that this might not get quite exhausting, but he knew from the very first day he saw Wesley had school that he would be the best friend that he had always wished for and he had never regretted and would never regret. He thought back to the incident that happened back in school, he had told his sister that Wesley said he could see fairies. But she never believed him, then why on earth would she do that to his friend? To him, he felt that he had betrayed his friend, and it was something that always crossed his mind, and he knew that this wasn’t what he had bargained for. Liam was at his room browsing through his phone, when he heard his mother, Cynthia, calling him from the kitchen. ‘Liam, dinner is ready’please come downstairs.
The world of gaming was Wesley’s area of expertise. The first day he picked his console as a child, became the day he got hooked on gaming, for him it wasn’t just a hobby, it was his escape, his passion. He had fun in overcoming challenges in virtual games or in overcoming powerful and strong enemies or in solving complicated problems and story lines. These had always interested him. He thus had gained a lot of experience in the game, but this night was going to challenge all that he had learnt with regards to the gaming field. Wesley had advanced to a new rank, the game had been difficult from the beginning so more than anything wesley was ready for the worst. This level of the game was in a battle through impenetrable darkness with the overlord Nalakar under whose rule some players are turned into slaves after failing through his test. Wesley had logged back into Valhalla but this time, however, it was being very obvious that he was tense. If he were to fail, then the outcome