The trouble storms on the open field, dark greyish clouds eagerly covering the forest top. A flock of birds flies above me, with great intentions of leaving quite soon, As the sky slowly but surely growls at the earth's ground like it has something we don't know of. Just as that thought held, a light struck the ground a few feet from me. With such force the lighting had, I was knocked back from the blow. I yelled as my purple umbrella went flying out of my hand landing in a puddle near me. I sighed, frustrated however that emotion soon died down as a light emitted from the tall greenish grass.
I assume it was the cause of the lightning strike but the smoke smelt unusual. It's not the electrical burning of what seems to be for this specific lighting. No, it's much more different from the smoke turning purple! I sit up to look at this astounding view, the purple smoke has brought light to the area. Sparkles appear here and there as if it's healing the ground of some sort. I was too caught up with the sparkling particles sprouting from the smoke to even notice it had attached itself to me. Until I left one landed on the bridge of my glasses. A weird sensation ran throughout my body as the purple smoke began to grow into a massive size.
With haste, I get up and grab my umbrella from the sad wet puddle. Shaking it as the droplets fall off it, the wind picks up speed. The purple smoke is now everywhere around me, I seem to see an exit. Am I trapped in this magic storm? Wait I don't even know if it's even a storm or not. I couldn't wrap my mind around what was happening to me, with thoughts mangling my whole existence I couldn't figure out what to do. So I just let it take me somewhere I'll be safe. Anything, with the swirling smoke around me, it began to close in on me. Before I know it, I'm floating with my grip still on my umbrella. The smoke moved, traveling with me in it as if I wasn't a mere human.
The top of the purple smoke opened up to a shining light and I looked away. But the wind pushed me upwards to the light, a speed that led me to scream as I was thrown out. I closed my eyes since I didn't know if I was going to perish or live. But I felt nothing, so I looked and gasped. The landscape was extremely different from the one I stood on before. the sky was clear of clouds, the bluest blue I've ever encountered in my life in Mapleville. the flowers, grass, and everything else were so exquisite that I was left speechless. My umbrella had led me down to the ground. The dark soaked wet clothing contrasted the vibrant setting, minus my purple umbrella. Turning back to the smoke that led me here, I nodded. A sigh of thankfulness, the smoke seemed to like it as it swizzled up into the blue sky.
Light purple sparkles danced around the field. I giggled as I held out my hand to catch some. I then swerve to see a distant city that looks like a castle. Or maybe I'm imagining such things but my umbrella had this strange shaking that I couldn't describe. I held it out to see the problem; purple speckles coated it and it formed into it like the magic was in my umbrella! This couldn't take me to that kingdom that I saw before. But it'll take great time for me to master this whole magic thing all alone. I sigh, looking at the distant kingdom with wonder. I began walking down the hill, with my umbrella in hand. I hope this wasn't some mistake the purple smoke brought upon me.
