Nightmare: Chapter 13 Blog Archive on January 22, 2010, 9:00

by Findabhair Blacksgote, age 14

The cream-colored stones making up the wall were of an impossible size; gigantic squares that must have been the size of a small house, and weighing who knew how much. The wall was so high the people standing on the top seemed to Fiala’s eyes to be miniscule dolls. Even though she was standing on the top of a hill, she couldn’t see over the wall.

An intricate gold-coated gate inhabited a space in the wall; stone to it’s left, it’s right, and above. The gate was open just now, but Fiala couldn’t see beyond it; it was