The Golden Orchid

Chapter 1- Camilla

The morning was clear and cold well, cold for Camilla's taste anyway, she was used to the pure sunshine of her native city a vibrant spoon of life in the heart of the Colombian mountain. She had had the dream again, that strange dream where she was in Disney World but the rides were all wrong they look bigger and older and there when she was out of time to ride the Greek Adventure, fireworks illuminated the skies as darkness creeped into the golden sunset and blast of color went crazy. She felt that sense of urgency in her chest, that feeling that there was an answer to all the uncertainty.

Great, she thought as she look at her cellphone, she was half an hour late and now she will never make it in time for class, so there was no point in rushing. She roll in her soft comforter and blink to the clear litle coming from the window of her apartment, That dream, Oh it was so frustrating it was like she was certain it held all the answers to the feeling of not beloging in her own home, she was craftier and look different, and fell like she was destined for bigger things.

She was a normal girl from a normal household with an avarage life in her confortable perfect neighborhood, one youger brother divorced parents, a maid. Like a said, avarage. But she felt like her calling was tide up to something bigger, she looked around her colorful room and her eclectic owl collection, she love owls, Camilla felt so atracted by their penetrating stare and wisdom aura. 23 years of peacefull unperturb life that was a bout to change that morning.