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Isis And Crete: A Short Story

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One day the sisters Isis and Crete called out to their mother “We’re going outside” they called in unison. Their mother, Neptune replied “Just be back before supper.” Neptune said this as a slight wind began to pick up, though since they normally had winds up to 700 miles per hour so this was nothing compared to usual. The sisters nodded, then ran outside laughing at nothing in particular.

Neptune smiled fondly at her daughters, while they raced from the house to the fence. Suddenly a huge gust of wind rushed into the yard. swirling like a tornado, it swept up Isis and Crete and started to move away. While their mother watched with an expression of horror frozen on her face as she watched her daughters be carried away by the tornado. …show more content…

The Prophecy! The Prophecy stated the two young children of the same blood would save Hurricaneous. Thor must think Isis and Crete are the two children of the same blood. No one had been sure who the children of the prophecy were, so Thor must be sure it was them, which meant Isis and Crete had to go through the trials of Thor the most dangerous thing on hurricaneous, even more dangerous than the Plutons.

Isis and Crete hugged each other tightly as the tornado spun them around, suddenly the atmosphere around them got much, much colder. Then not sure how it happened they were standing on hard, rocky ground. Then not far away a twig snapped, the sisters jumped then Crete said “ hide?” Isis look behind them seeing a shadow, then looked into her sister’s scared eyes, nodded “hide.” Isis whispered.

Neptune ran through the many tunnels in the Caves of Thor as she had been for two days calling “Crete, Isis where are you?” until her voice grew hoarse. Neptune suddenly her a sound like that of a scared dog, coming from behind a frail shrub. Picking up her pace she ran to the shrub and threw it aside, revealing her daughters. Crete jumped up and ran into her mother’s waiting arms. Isis however was more hesitant, she hung back her eyes full of suspicion as if she was unsure this was really her mother. Then slowly, almost deliberately she walked into her mother’s still waiting

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