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Apr 06, 2019 07:40:43

Grivendiri and Vanilla

by @monolesan | 435 words | 🐣 | 172πŸ’Œ

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Vanilla lied under the pink blanket on her pink bed with black pillows. The girl didn't want to get up, because the long day waited for her from the night.

The posters with monsters and ghosts were on her room's walls β€” she was interested in mystic and hoped that she would see some of these creatures by her green eyes. A figurine of Grivendiri, the character of a book "Bridges under Grivesee, the town in the Middle-earth near the big river", stayed on her desk near a closed laptop. The figure seems funny to Vanilla and when she was tired, she always sat in front of Grivendiri for a long time. 

Sometimes, Grivendiri talked with her, she listened to his voices that appeared in her head. She thought that she was crazy. And yes, she was. 

Their favorite topic was mystic birth of Grivendiri. They could talk about it all day. The voices in her head were curious about his origin. 

"Was it from the town, wasn't it?" β€” she tilted her head to the right.
"No." β€” said the figure.
"Was it from the magic, wasn't it?" β€” she tilted her head to the left.
"No." β€” said the figure.

Grivendiri was very matey and jovial, so he always said "No". It was his favorite and only one word that he knew.

Vanilla raised her eyes and got up. She started the day with left leg. She felt very sleepy and tired, so she decided to continue sleeping, she went back to the bed, but... the girl stumbled over her right left and fell down. She hit her head and lost consciousness. Nobody brake your sleep, sleep well, Vanilla.

The magical fog appeared in her head showing the light at the end of darkness. Vanilla heard how the light called her. She ran to the light as fast as she could, but she couldn't to catch the light, it moved. When she tried to run faster, the light moved faster, when she stopped the light stopped. And she realized β€” this light is the projection of her hopes in the projection of the situation where she fared.

She reverted the eyes and saw her copies. She screamed out of fear and the light exploded β€” Vanilla appeared in another place.

The girl woke up in the forest. Birds sang their beautiful bird song, the wind whistled and the sun shined through high trees. Vanilla didn't understand why she was here and what to do. 

The situation reminded her about the book she read recently "Bridges under Grivesee, the town in the Middle-earth near the big river".

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