Writer's Block
Amethyst crashed onto the dirt. She went tumbling head over heels and finally stopped on her back, staring up at the sky. Then she got to her feet. What just happened? Where was she? There did not appear to be anyone or anything for miles. Oh wait, there was something. She brought out a few of her throwing knives and walked towards it.
It was a small sign and she bent down to read it. It read:
Writer's Block
Pop. 2
Two? She looked around and saw a man who most certainly had not been there before. He was staring intently at a piece of paper. He looked up when she walked over to her. He had long brown hair and dark blue eyes. He looked vaguely familiar.
"I think we are from the same story."
"Huh?"
He gestured at her pocket. She took out a scrap of paper and read:
Name: Amethyst Ballasty
Power(s): Telekinesis
Species: Human, Tortlin
Description: Long blond hair, gray eyes, trim
Story: Damien Hurst
Reason for coming to Writer's Block: Character Development
"Here is mine." The man handed her his paper.
Name: Virgil
Power(s): N/A
Species: Human, Tortlin
Description: Brown hair, blue eyes, trim beard, fit
Story: Damien Hurst
Reason for coming to Writer's Block: Character Development
"So your name is Virgil..."
"Just Virgil. Hey, was that there before?" Amethyst was surprised to find that an entire forest had sprung into being while they had been talking.
"How the..."
Virgil looked at the sign. "We have company." The population number on the sign was rising rapidly.











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