Lúthwen, Aelion: A Narrative Fiction

The house had an unusual smell to it that Bryan couldn’t quite his finger on it. Miguel had never minded any of the people in the village had always believed the story ever since they were a young child, but there showed no evidence of this so called “Witch”. old lady on the corner of Babylan St. because he always knew it was just a folktale,so they wouldn’t go into a stranger 's house.

Caleb walk in front of the group and asked everyone individually, “ let's take a vote to go in the forest or to head back the way we came” they took the vote and going through the forest won so they started off into the forest and Daniel hesitated but walked in,afraid of being left alone at the mouth of the forest. The

Quietly, they walked towards the sound. They came up on an old hollowed out tree, peeked in the hole and there was Brodie. Curled up and crying.

I frown. “We need to start moving. Lead the way to the alleyway, heading west. You know this building the

While walking in the woods they passed across a dark and gloomy house with all the windows

The first thing he noticed was that it was even darker in there than outside. The dense foliage blocked out any light that could have come through by the moon and stars. Growls and rustling were the only way to know that he wasn’t the only living thing in this forest. He continued on, ignoring the pain in his leg, the pain in his heart. He continued on, until he reached the heart of the forest.

He waited until everyone was out of the room, before he started for the door as well. He quickly walked down the hallway, his head down trying not to come face to face with anyone. He finally came to the courtyard and walked up to a tree that was a far away distance from where everyone else was. He let out along sigh as he slid down the tree. He closed his eyes, relaxed.

were walking out, there was an eerie silence among them. When they got supplies, they went

Tartan and Teddy went back to their hotel to rest. Abigail and Dave told them that they found a beautiful place to have a picnic. Later that evening Abigail, Dave, Teddy, and Tartan walked over to Set’s Cliff, at least that’s what the locals called it. Teddy and Tartan were astonished by how beautiful it was. The lake near it was as clear as a crystal, and the sky shimmered a bold red.

They were passing a magnificent antebellum mansion on the left. A deep-buried memory hovered on the edge of consciousness just out of reach. She knew this house, but how. Something wasn’t right. It shouldn’t be here. It belonged further down the street. She could visualize a large crystal chandelier above a glossy wooden floor with the rugs and furniture removed to make ample room for their guests to

So, I move, going through this fantasy forest that put the forests on earth to shame. I go towards the

In the corner of the room, an old lady was slouched on a cracked, olive upholstered chair. A man gripped her veiny hand and softly patted her back. She appeared to suffer from a vigorous cough, which originated deep in her chest. Delicate curls framed her fragile face as hair was neatly swept to one side. A double string of ivory pearls swooped around her neck, landing in the lull of her collarbone. Vintage black eyeglasses were diligently balancing on the bridge of her crinkly nose. The wrinkles that adorned her face were indicative of many years lived and with each cough, they furrowed. She wore a knitted rose cardigan over what appeared to be a light blue night gown. It was evident that she had been rushed to the hospital as she was still wearing her fucia puffy slippers.

The trees around them were larger than any Eve had ever seen before, with thick branches and boughs that hung low to the ground, forming a small hideaway beneath them. It was past the boughs of one tree that she was led.

The house was over the trees between them and the hills, catching glimpses of the roofs, perhaps a tower, of Hill House. They put

Dream Fianna turned. “You should have. You missed the witch thing. This is part of what you need to understand.”