Trring---Trrrring-----Trrrrring. For the umpteenth time Gareth snoozed his
alarm on his shiny new phone and it felt like it had been ringing a million
times. He fought waking up so hard this morning because, one, he was getting
to sleep for this long, after long and two, because he was having the best
dream about Trisha and himself. The girl in question was someone he'd been
infatuated with for two years. She worked in his office six months ago as an
intern and although he had not seen her since, he had been content with
stalking her Facebook page first thing in the morning and other times in the
day.Gareth smiled, his cheeks reddening at the thought of her gorgeous face and
never ending long legs as he jumped out of bed. He ran a cold shower, gobbled
a measly coffee and muffin-from-last-week and rushed to work in his new
shiny car. He was crossing a signal and before he could turn left; which was his
everyday route, he went right as he had suddenly, as if it was a dream, spotted
Trisha. He felt an overwhelming surge of love sear his throat and his heart
started pounding madly in his chest. She was walking her pug Demeritus and
looking as gorgeous as she could ever have looked before in her simple jogging
tracks and high ponytail. Gareth learnt from experience how important it was
to grab opportunities when they came; that's how he was so successful
financially, and so did not hesitate to ask her if she needed a lift. Luckily, she
consented and there Gareth sat driving his car with the woman he was so in
love with.He wasn't familiar with this route but to seem knowledgeable he kept going
straight on that road while Trisha grooved to the music playing in his car.
Suddenly, they reached a dead end and before Gareth realised it; he was
sneaking long glances at Trisha, the car was flung midair and in an instant they
were transported into a new world.The car landed with a loud thud on the lilac coloured ground. Gareth sprang
into consciousness and carrying Trisha out of the car, gasped in horror at the
sight before him. Sixteen werelions lay in the vast lilac field before him. Some
of these half lion, half human creatures were snoring in deep slumber and
some started approaching the strange new visitors of their land in a slow
menacing stride. Trisha screamed and clutched her pug Demetrius tightly
around her as Gareth positioned himself in front of her looking like he'd froze."Do not fear us, humans! For we are not going to hurt you," said one of the
approaching werelions who introduced himself as Appa; all the while baring his
lilac coloured teeth. Gareth touched Trisha's palm in reassurance and she
looked at him; her eyes full of fear. The vast landscape was dotted with
myriad variety of flowers, all in the shades of lilac. The sky seemed to reflect
the colour of the land and although there was no sun in sight, this strange land
seemed brightly lit. Appa continued, his voice deep, slow, and sonorous. "We
have lived in Lalaou for centuries. We are the safe guarders and eternal
watchers. All lesser beings are nurtured by us. The organisms in the soil
worship us and we are fabled to have hearts of pure sapphire. This I cannot
vouch for as I have not seen thus. Also, we hate DOGS!" Saying this, Appa and
five of his kind leaped at the pug Demetrius and in a blink of an eye he was
swallowed whole.Trisha wailed in pain and Gareth held her as they entered the car and thinking
that taking the car in reverse would bring them back to their own world, did
just that, and it worked. And then, like all great stories end, Trisha and Gareth
lived happily ever after, after of course Gareth consoled her enough about the
tragic loss of Demetrius, the pug.
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