**note, you should probably read this keeping in mind Dr. Strange trailers type of effects ;)**

I walked down the stone road. The wind was blowing at my face, sending the strands of dark brown hair that weren't concealed in the deep cowl flying gently. My hiking boots made dull thuds against the ground.

Stopping, I knelt, one knee pressing the stone to my jeans, and pressed my hand to the road. Lifting up slightly, a new copy of the road--as real as the original one-- instantly appeared, and I moved my hand to direct it so that it made a right angle to the road I was now kneeling on.

Glancing around, I strode quickly over to the road wall, and placed my hand on it. Smoothly jerking my hand to face the sky, another copy of the road followed, creating a ceiling.

I moved to the middle of the original road, and turned to face the wall. Breathing in the fresh air through my nostrils I sprinted towards it. Reaching it, I didn't slow, instead moving my foot so that it hit flat against the wall. And I kept running.

My body was now horizontal to the road, gravity suddenly no longer applying, but I kept running, moving my foot again to start running on the ceiling when I reached it.

As I ran, upside down to the real road, I leaned down, dragging my fingertips across the surface, then snapping my hand to face the only area without a road wall.

The road copy smoothly followed, just like the other two, finishing the road tunnel. I kept running until I was back on the original road, stopping only then.

I faced down the long tunnel, and began walking for a few paces. The wind was still moving, but it had taken a fiercer chill, and the temperature had become several degrees colder.

Planting my feet firmly, I balled my fingers up into a fist, and as hard as I could, slammed it into the road.

Where my fist connected with the road, beautiful pieces of glass began to replace the road, sending vibrant colors along with it. Pinks, purples, blues, yellows, all encased in the delicate looking glass.

Raising both hands, I ran, dragging them across the now-glass surface, and then jerking them to each side. Power surged through my fingertips, and the walls turned into beautiful dark oak wood, spreading like a virus to the ceiling above.

My gold eyes flashed as I stopped abruptly, in the middle of the newly created room. I turned my head upward, moving my right hand and pointing it at the ceiling.

A gold glass chandelier sprouted from the ceiling, and I dropped my hand, tossing back my cowl. As I ran my hand through my dark hair, it magically lifted up into a graceful bun, leaving only a tendril of curled hair on each side of my face.

Snapping my fingers, a gorgeous ballroom dress instantaneously replaced my worn-out jeans and leather jacket. It was a vibrant shade of gold, complimenting my eyes. A delicate sleeve hooked over one of my shoulders, connecting with the rest of the dress. The dress cinched at my waist, then flowing downwards to the floor gracefully.

Flashes of gold sparkles shimmered around me as I walked, gold satin gloves appearing on my hands and up until my elbow. My eyes, which were now highlighted with dark eyeshadow and eyeliner to go with my dark lashes, surveyed the room with satisfaction, occasionally making a change or two as I kept walking.

Double doors swung open from the opposite side of the room, seemingly without any assistance, and he walked through, dressed in a midnight black suit with a gold tie.

A smile tugged at the corner of my lips as he walked to me, kissing the top of my gloved hand. "Shall we go then?" he smiled at me, and our gazes met.

I took his arm, which he had proffered, before answering "I think we shall."

Thoughts? Also, sorry I haven't updated this in like FoReVeR, but I'm going to update it twice today (including this one) to make up for it. :)

Also, I hit 17k words on NaNoWriMo today! :D *throws confetti* XD but I am loving getting back in schedule of writing consitantly, and am also looking forward to editing my first draft when it is complete! :)

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