Dreams

-Intro-: Imagine being in Clary's position. She goes to sleep and wakes up in a DARK DARK tunnel. Weird. Then she finds demons, warlocks, and a boy who tells her she's stuck in her own dream? Yeah. No. She doesnt believe him but what else could it be? So she sets off on a journey with him to find the Leviathan doors and make her way out of this creepy dream land. But guess what? She falls in love. Fail. And another thing? Theres a king of darkness whos tracking her down and will do anything to stop Clary from passing through the doors. ANYTHING. So embark on the journey with her and Mark as they set off through everything wanted and everything feared.

Falling...-Thud-. Darkness, Drip Drip Drip hear the sound of water echoing through the tunnel. "Where am i?" I thought to myself. Oh right i'm sleeping! This must mean Im watching my dream. But why's everything so real? Whatever. Might as well see what happens. -Silence- this is boring what kind of dre- "Wait whats that noise?" Creepy scuttling definitely not a human. My head whipped around as i hear a snarl.

A scaly horned snail with tentacles that were huge, and a body the length of over 7ft and the width of 5ft. Its mouth was wide open with razor sharp teeth that had saliva dripping down them. It made a screeching sound and lunged at me. I ducked out of the way just as it hit the wall with so much impact the whole tunnel shook. Rocks were falling and I was scared. I sprinted down one end of the tunnel and besides the sound of my thumping feet i could hear it behind me. But then a rough hand dragged me onto the ground. Wait..a hand? I twisted around and saw a boy standing a few feet in front of me. The guy had light brown hair that just grazed his sharp thoughtful eyes. He was about my age (16) and looking straight at the monster(or whatever it was). Then something glinted in his hand. I squinted my eyes at it and saw what he was holding in his hand.... the hilt of a dagger.

The boy threw the dagger professionally at the monster and it soared through the air and hit it right inbetween all of its tentacles. The monster took a step (or slither) faltered and fell as a deap heap on the floor. I shuddered looking at it, as black liquid oozed out of the cut. I gasped as I was thinking ''That was amazing." The guy turned around slowly as if he had forgotten i was there. "Dont worry" he whispered gently. "I'm Mark and I'm here to help you." "Hi I'm Clary?" Clearly, not trusting him...yet. I mean he's gorgeous, so what's not to trust? Ha. "We have to cross Greta Ocean past the urcha guards and then we ha-" "Wait stop for a minute" I interrupted. "Yeah?" He said startled, clearly not thinking I'd say anything. "Why are you telling me this? I mean there's really no point right? I'm gonna wake up in a second, and your gonna be shoved into the back of my mind with that horrid creature over there." I exclaimed while pointing to the dead thing behind him. "Um..Clary.." He mumbled. "Yeah?" I asked. "You're...uh...kinda..stuck in your own dream." He said without meeting my eyes.