Lexi sat
tucked into the covers of the bed late night reading. She turned a page and let her fingers danced across the smooth pages. As the pages pulled her
into their intricate plots, her eyes fell closed and her mind began to play.
As she
flew through the pages, words spun around her and hurtled her closer to a dark
blackness. She cringed as the darkness swirled around her. Words attacked her
as she dove for the dark cloud. As soon as her hand touched the cloud, the
words disappeared. Instead a world formed around her like a video game. She
immediately recognized the landscape. Standing above the Earth, miles above,
Lexi stood on Mount Olympus. She reached down and picked up a sliver of cloud
and held it in her hand. Its soft frame bounced and squirmed. Finally, it
jumped to her shoulder, running through her dark brown hair. She smiled as it
rejoined the group at her feet and bounced around.
The world
below her was full of towering building and skyscrapers, reaching up to slice
open the sky. Maybe they could steal a star if they reached high enough. But
Lexi’s whole world sat below her. She took a breath, realizing she hadn’t been
breathing and turned to explore. Many houses crowded along the streets on the
clouds. Minor Gods. But Lexi’s wandering mind wasn’t for them. It was for the
big guys. As if they knew the way, Lexi’s feet walked in a way almost mapped
out in the shimmering street. Suddenly, standing in front of her was a palace.
White marbled columns reached up higher than she could see. An arch inspired by
the ancient Greeks led way into an entrance. Without pause, Lexi walked through
the door.
In front
of her lay a grand table, with a green cloth laying along the middle of it. Chalices
sat in front of each seat. Gold with red liquid inside. Silver plates sat
alongside the chalices. The best for the rich. Lexi thought. But
her feet continued walking as they had not reached their final destination. Her
eyes marveled at the grand site before he eyes in the next room.
Twelve gorgeous
thrones lay around the room with their respective decorations and carvings. As
she walked through the rooms, her jaw dropped. She sat in the one decorated
with lightning and thunder. Lexi could feel a hum through the chair. Its power
rose through her. She closed her eyes, feeling the electricity rush through
her.
“Mortal!”
a deep voice boomed.
Lexi’s
eyes snapped open in time for Zeus, the Greek god of thunder, to storm toward
her, literally. Thunder filled the room while fear filled her. The other gods
and goddesses stood in the entrance, curious but staying away.
“I-uh-I,”
she didn’t have time to finish.
Zeus
grabbed the back of her shirt like a dog grabs its puppies by the scruff of
their neck. She kicked trying to break free, but his massive hands held her
with an iron grip. Storms surrounded her, and she couldn’t see. Suddenly, she
was outside. At the edge of the cloud where she had once played, she was now
being dangled over the edge.
Zeus’ face
stared at her and she felt electricity leaving her.
And then,
she was falling. Right off the world. Looking above her, she saw Zeus’ out-stretched
hand and Mount Olympus growing further and further away. As she spun through
the air, she realized she was going to hit the ground at some point. The
thought raced through her like a racecar. Fear shook her body as the New York
streets grew closer. When she opened her mouth to scream, no sound came out. Her
stomach flew up into her throat as she could see individual people staring at
her. Finally as her scream came out, second before the ground, she felt the
impact. But different than she expected.
She flew
up in bed. Eyes wide open searching the dark room to figure out where she was. Breathing
deep, she saw her book on the Greek Gods next to her, open to Zeus’ chapter. She
chuckled and closed the book sliding it onto her night stand and laying back
down. She closed her eyes not noticing the faint glow on the book on her
nightstand as she fell asleep.
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