Jack still couldn't really believe all that was happening to him. It all seemed to be a normal day, hell, he was even willing to count getting hit by a car normal, but now...he was stuck in this land called Lantis, met a unicorn and it's brother in a place made out of the gold, and above all, Tucker was expecting him to start smoke signals.
"I'm not making smoke signals," was all on what Jack stated bluntly now.
"Well why not?" Demanded Tucker now.
"Cause people in Florida aren't going to see them," replied Jack rather snappishly.
Things honestly couldn't seem to get any worse. Turns out, he was wrong though.
Loudly, trumpets couldn't he
Chap 4: Sea Mist and Signals by Bandach, literature
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Chap 4: Sea Mist and Signals
For the first few seconds, Jack felt like as if he had just been blinded, the opening from the gates was unnaturally bright, as if the outside world wasn't bright enough as it was already. He actually had to rise his arm up in front of his face, as if he were protecting himself from the light like some creature of the dark.
He had managed to take a side glance at Tucker, who seemed completely unfazed by the brightness, it was clear that he was used to something like that every day, or at least living in there. Without even asking Jack anything, the unicorn started off at walk, not even noticing that his new friend had his hand wrapped around
Chap Three: To The Golden Hall by Bandach, literature
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Chap Three: To The Golden Hall
Jack was just standing there now, still looking around at all of the green hills with a wind slowly picking up a gentle breeze now, pushing some of his hair into his face. A loud sigh escaped him now, as he pushed them out of his face now and then stuck his hand back into his hoodie where he soon felt something.
His cell phone.
Holy cow! He had nearly forgotten about it. Maybe there was a way to call home with it and tell his mom that he was stuck in some place out in the country and that unicorns actually were real. Then again, the more he thought about it, if he used that story, Mrs. Chamberlain would most certainly send him off to the me
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
Okay, it seemed once again that he was spiraling down to the ground again, maybe another car hit him in mid air. Wait, was that even possible? Although, he wasn't even given any more time to think about it because within seconds, he felt himself come landing on something fury and rather boney.
It was enough to knock the wind out of him too. A loud odd squealing sound came out of no where though and before Jack knew it, once again, he was thrown, this time, he only fell a few feet before he landed on lushes, green...grass?
"Wait a second," was what he muttered to himself before he sat up in a flash no
Jack's Adventure: Getting Hit by Bandach, literature
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Jack's Adventure: Getting Hit
Rain.
God, how he hated the rain. It ruined the day most of the time for him, keeping him inside with nothing to do but watch the static screen of the sad excuse of a television his family seemed to have. A small thud went echoed through the quiet house as the young man, no older than seventeen smacked his head slightly against the glass window, green eyes staring out to see water pouring down and hitting the cement with such force that steam seemed to come up from it.
"JOHN CHAMBERLAIN!"
A small sigh escaped him now as his gaze slowly moved away from the window and towards the doorway that lead into the family room. There was only one per