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Trapped Tale
A Bedtime Story Version 2
Trapped Tale Version 2
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Planet Aire Series

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The victim, Marchana was thinking while stuck in a tube in the Hall of Thousand Voices listening to the others telling stories “Whoever cared to listen!” according to the loudmouth voice named Dalton.
Marchana found Dalton this time was silent and not roaring his annoying voice silencing the complaints of the others stuck in tubes like she and he was.
Marchana wound up thinking to herself “Wonder what I can tell, story wise, to whoever willing to listen of my life?”
“Just tell the story anyway.” She heard into her mind unsure of where the male’s voice came from.
The male’s voice seemed familiar to her like she knew who but wasn’t sure, who the male was. Marchana frowned hearing the male’s voice sounding familiar like a fatherly way to her.
She heard the male voice continue speaking “Marchana Barrow, is that your name or that’s the High Council named you that?”
She spoke in response unsure if she was speaking via mind or via voice “That’s my name I was born with. I don’t have any other names besides that nickname of Chana.”
“Well, Chana.” She heard from the male voice “Enlighten me on how you got trapped into the Hall of Thousand Voices’ tube by the High Council. I’m curious to know your story.”
Marchana frowned but couldn’t see anything via her tube status despite sensing herself forced to see images into her mind. She figured the images into her mind were just some sense of seeing elsewhere despite trapped in a dark prison of watery tube. She heard a chair scrape sound as if someone was sitting down including a typing noise of a laptop computer.
“Enlighten me, Chana.” She heard from the male voice “I’m curious to how you wound up trapped here.”
Marchana frowned as the images into her mind became more blaring to realize they were memories into her mind indicating what’s she should speak story wise. Marchana obeyed to the images into her mind to speak the story.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherBeth Hoyer
Release dateNov 20, 2014
Trapped Tale
A Bedtime Story Version 2
Trapped Tale Version 2

Titles in the series (5)

  • Trapped Tale Version 2

    Trapped Tale Version 2
    Trapped Tale Version 2

    Tale of the trapped suffering boredom. Tale of Dalton telling the story to Victoria Montreal typing it down onto the laptop computer.

  • Trapped Tale

    Trapped Tale
    Trapped Tale

    Tale of the trapped contained in prison. The trapped tell stories of their freedom and hope to avoid boredom.

  • A Bedtime Story Version 2

    A Bedtime Story Version 2
    A Bedtime Story Version 2

    Storyteller Nikolas Montreal, aka Jinks Montreal persona, of the story "Tales of Jinks Montreal." telling the typist, Veronica Thomas typing away onto a laptop, a story for bed. Stories involving other characters and their attempts to go to sleep peacefully despite having interruptions and having to wake up rudely. Stories involving natives of Planet Terra aka Earth, Planet Aire aka Shadan and moon forest world of Edenia.

  • A Bedtime Story Version 3

    A Bedtime Story Version 3
    A Bedtime Story Version 3

    Story as told to the Recorder, Veronica Thomas typing it down: Story as told is from while listening to Barry, aka clone of Jinks Montreal with mind of an All Seeing One, telling a bedtime story to put original, Jinks Montreal down asleep from boredom. Meritanians still playing jokes and balking the sleeping requests as ordered.

  • A Victim's Story

    A Victim's Story
    A Victim's Story

    The victim, Marchana was thinking while stuck in a tube in the Hall of Thousand Voices listening to the others telling stories “Whoever cared to listen!” according to the loudmouth voice named Dalton. Marchana found Dalton this time was silent and not roaring his annoying voice silencing the complaints of the others stuck in tubes like she and he was. Marchana wound up thinking to herself “Wonder what I can tell, story wise, to whoever willing to listen of my life?” “Just tell the story anyway.” She heard into her mind unsure of where the male’s voice came from. The male’s voice seemed familiar to her like she knew who but wasn’t sure, who the male was. Marchana frowned hearing the male’s voice sounding familiar like a fatherly way to her. She heard the male voice continue speaking “Marchana Barrow, is that your name or that’s the High Council named you that?” She spoke in response unsure if she was speaking via mind or via voice “That’s my name I was born with. I don’t have any other names besides that nickname of Chana.” “Well, Chana.” She heard from the male voice “Enlighten me on how you got trapped into the Hall of Thousand Voices’ tube by the High Council. I’m curious to know your story.” Marchana frowned but couldn’t see anything via her tube status despite sensing herself forced to see images into her mind. She figured the images into her mind were just some sense of seeing elsewhere despite trapped in a dark prison of watery tube. She heard a chair scrape sound as if someone was sitting down including a typing noise of a laptop computer. “Enlighten me, Chana.” She heard from the male voice “I’m curious to how you wound up trapped here.” Marchana frowned as the images into her mind became more blaring to realize they were memories into her mind indicating what’s she should speak story wise. Marchana obeyed to the images into her mind to speak the story.

Author

Beth Hoyer

I'm currently a lover of cats. I love to type stories on my computer for hours. I like the science fiction fantasy genre with romance thrown in it when it comes to my stories. I like to take hikes through forests snapping photos to use as my covers for my stories. I'm an aspiring author of science fiction fantasy.AccomplishmentWe that seek goals and dreams,Seek many ways for the dreams,To be accomplished.We that seek the path to the goal,Know there will be many paths.Choosing the right one,Will take time.We that dream the impossible,To be accomplished,Will face many,Obstacles, bridges,And challenges,To be overcome in time.It will take time for,There’s no challenge too great,Nor too small that waits,To be conquered.

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