Paranormal Summer (Indigo Moon Rising)

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place has anything to do with the stone," she thought. "This is all wrong."
     
    "How can it be wrong?" Illianna asked, “You asked to go to where the answer lies."
     
    "How can it be in a cave? I...I...I... Don’t know," Jillian said straining to look deeper into the darkness. "I'm not seeing anything down there."
     
    "You do know that there is always so much going on that you are never aware of. All around you, every second, trillions of things. You simply don’t have the time or the energy for it all. So what you focus on is what will present itself." Illianna paused watching for Jillian's response.
     
    Jillian looked down to think and started nodding. All she could see was the moonlight streaming in the mouth of the cave. Nothing else. Did that mean that there was something going on... Something she couldn't see around her? Yes that was what she knew.
     
    Illianna started to walk into the cave further. Jillian walked slowly, her eyes darting from side to side. The moonlight seemed to follow two steps behind them as they walked. Illianna asked, "Jillian, what are your thoughts?"
     
    "What are we doing here ?" Jillian said as she remembered the stone. She took the pouch off of her neck and opened it. She pulled out the stone. As she held it in her open palm she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. As she stood still she could actually see the moonlight moving closer. She stood fixated on the slow and steady movement.
     
    Then the moonlight gently crept across her hand and onto the stone it seemed to sparkle. It threw beams of light that reflected into the cave. Then as the moonlight illuminated the foreground it shone upon a clear pool of water which reflected ripples of soft light. As Jillian's eyes began to focus on the various intensities and colors, she saw that there were crystals in the cave walls and they were reflecting rays like a rainbow. She stood in awe. It was the most beautiful thing Jillian had ever seen. She could see through the colors, and each one seemed to have a different feeling, or energy some seemed higher and faster and some seemed slower and lower. How strange, I didn’t know you could actually feel colors!
     
    A soft stirring from above could be heard. Suddenly there was a loud whoosh in the dim corners of the cave and in the air above her there were luminous green flashes. Jillian could feel things flying around her head and covered it with her arms and swallowed hard. She was paralyzed. Fear rushed through her body and her heart began to pound so hard she thought it was going to explode from her body. Her head and hands were hot and sweaty. All she could think of was running back to the opening of the cave being chased by who knows what? A gang of men who wanted to keep their hideout a secret, Zombies...Oh hell no. How can I get out of here? What do I do? Where is this cave? How did we get there in the first place? Jillian felt dizzy, and then she thought she was going to be sick.
     
    As her bulging eyes probed the ceiling and walls she heard Illianna say "Hello!"
     
    She turned to see who she was talking to, and jumped backwards. There, just inches from her face, she refocused and saw an enormous graceful Luna Moth floating in midair beside her.
     
    "Hello!" The moth said bowing her head low enough that her feathery antennae tickled Jillian's nose. "I am Twilla."
     
    Illianna bowed her head and said, “My name is Illianna and this is Jillian.”
     
    Just then something flew between them and stopped in mid-air. Jillian looked up. Hanging above her was a huge bat with his wings outstretched. He looked at Illianna and Jillian and then resumed his acrobatic stunts, soaring and swooping in the heights and depths of the cave.
     
    "His name is the Spinmaster, he’ll drive you batty if you let him,” Twilla said and nodded towards the large bat. As Jillian looked around she could now see beetles, millipedes, and spiders on the floor, hanging from the ceiling and walls, and

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