I was considering putting on the necklace at times, but would chicken out, wondering if it were a trick and something really bad would happen. E.g. getting sucked into eternity. (I watch too many scary movies.) Then I gathered up all the courage I could find in my small, slim body, and picked the necklace up. I decided to examine it first, making sure it wasn’t a bomb or something. It had 1,000’s of beautiful diamonds all over it, and in the middle was a blue, light sapphire glowing. I put it around my small neck, being a little skeptical. It had an automatic latch, and at first was VERY heavy, but then instantly felt as light as a feather. All of a sudden my head was spinning, wait, NO, the room was spinning. A rainbow-tornado formed around me and a little pixie appeared. Not like a fairy-pixie, but a teddy-bear like pixie from books I had read as a kid. She was holding a small Atlas Moth box. She looked up at me and said,” Hi! I’m Crystal.” I was looking at her with my mouth as wide open as a whale. She jumped up and reconnected my lower lip with my upper lip. Then she said,” Um, here”, she handed me the box,” um, well are you gonna open it or not?” I looked down at the box, debating whether I should have listened to her or not. But I did. My mom's genes run in my blood, so. I opened the box and a swarm or beautiful Atlas Moths came out, spinning around me. Making me more dizzy and nauseous than I already was. I was amazed, looking at all of them, sparkling as they flew. Then….they all swarmed around me. Should I have listened to
I was considering putting on the necklace at times, but would chicken out, wondering if it were a trick and something really bad would happen. E.g. getting sucked into eternity. (I watch too many scary movies.) Then I gathered up all the courage I could find in my small, slim body, and picked the necklace up. I decided to examine it first, making sure it wasn’t a bomb or something. It had 1,000’s of beautiful diamonds all over it, and in the middle was a blue, light sapphire glowing. I put it around my small neck, being a little skeptical. It had an automatic latch, and at first was VERY heavy, but then instantly felt as light as a feather. All of a sudden my head was spinning, wait, NO, the room was spinning. A rainbow-tornado formed around me and a little pixie appeared. Not like a fairy-pixie, but a teddy-bear like pixie from books I had read as a kid. She was holding a small Atlas Moth box. She looked up at me and said,” Hi! I’m Crystal.” I was looking at her with my mouth as wide open as a whale. She jumped up and reconnected my lower lip with my upper lip. Then she said,” Um, here”, she handed me the box,” um, well are you gonna open it or not?” I looked down at the box, debating whether I should have listened to her or not. But I did. My mom's genes run in my blood, so. I opened the box and a swarm or beautiful Atlas Moths came out, spinning around me. Making me more dizzy and nauseous than I already was. I was amazed, looking at all of them, sparkling as they flew. Then….they all swarmed around me. Should I have listened to