Dark menacing clouds layered the sky. Their forms flashed with currents of lighting. The wind howled across the land, sending up tornados of dust in its wake.

A boy and girl stood in the middle of the field, staring up at the rumbling storm.

Adrain's muscles were taut, her stomach twisting in on itself. Her heart beat erratically, the sound deafening in her ears. She reached for Dax's warm, steady hand. He wrapped his callused fingers around hers.

"Isn't this dangerous?" she yelled, the air snatching at the ends of her words.

He only nodded, his body calm, his eyes skyward. Adrain tightened her  fingers as a crack echoed through the clouds. The tall grasses whipped about wildly. In the distance barn doors slammed against each other as their old wooden frames shuttered and moaned. Weathervanes creaked and twirled furiously.

Dax looked down at Adrain, holding her gaze. His dark blonde hair rippled. Adrain let out a shaking breath, finding calm in his determined blue eyes.

"You trust me?" he asked.

She inched closer to him and nodded.

"Get ready."

His gaze shifted to the clouds.

A deep roar of thunder raced through the air and Adrain pressed her body against Dax's.

The night crackled as lighting skittered through the sky then tore through the clouds, speeding towards the earth.

In an instant time slowed, as the bolt touched the ground before them. They reached out, wrapping their hands around the rod of pure energy.

Adrain gasped as her fingers were burned with a intensity so hot it felt cold to the touch. She buried her face in Dax's shoulder, hand still firmly clamped shut.

In a flash the lightening, Adrain and Dax were all gone.

Left behind was a scorched hole and two sets of foot prints.

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Hello there! (Hear it in a Scottish accent and it sounds better)

So this story is about Adrain and Dax who travel searching to find out the mystery behind the disappearance of Adrain's brother. On their travels to another world pirates raid their craft and split them up. Adrain, who has never be on her own, must now face insurmountable odds in order to get back the one thing she has lost, the one she is destined for, Dax.

I have no flipping clue where this idea came from. This first scene just came to me and it sort of took off from there. In this world everyone has someone they are destined to. They have these white tattoos on their wrists that match. If you are destined then that means the galaxy will help you find your way to each other, even if it means travels thousands of lightyears to make it happen.

So......thoughts? Would you read this? Are you intrigued to know what happens next?

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