A door stands alone in-between two trees. The door looks like it grows from the ground. Symbols are carved in this oak door. The top symbol is the Karoda’s symbol for fire. The left is the Foreians symbol for air. The right symbol is the Calorans symbol for water. And the bottom symbol is the Plarorians symbol for earth. And in the center of the door symbols for light and dark rotating. This door has a name. A name of the door has been passed down by families. The name of this door is…

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I always love a mysterious start to a story.


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my friend is editing the written one.
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“Nozastar, wake up.” This voice was female, and very close to him. “I know you’re awake,” The voice was teasing him.
“Starsist, stop, I’m awake now.” Nozastar replied shoving his sister aside and sitting up. His dark brown hair hung before his dark green eyes. His sisters medium brown hair and light green eyes hung from the bed above. Her dark skin matched his; spending their lives above the clouds gave them a good tan.
“Hurry up,” Starsist said jumping down from her bed and gliding to the floor. “Remember Master Stormhopper is coming to the temple today.”
“Master Stormhopper is coming today?” Nozastar asked as he grabbed his green cloak off the hook next to his bed and down next to her.
“Of course, remember, he’s going to tell us our origin.” She answered “we're sixteen now we can now,” while looking around for something. “Have you seen my mirror?” she asked as she picked up a brush out of the curtained space where she changed into her cloak.
“Next level up,” he answered, gliding up to the next level of their home. He picked up a mirror and hovering it above Starsist’s head. Using his wind element came naturally to Nozastar. It usually took years for an average Foreian to master their element, but for Nozastar and Starsist, they mastered theirs elements the day they left the temple.
“Stop messing around or we’ll be late.” Starsist complained, grabbing the mirror, and instantly started to comb her hair. Nozastar started to count the strokes she used. After ten strokes he got bored. He jumped, hovered, and then flew around their home.
Their house consists of five levels. Each ring platform formed around the inside of a Willbark tree. These trees seem normal on the outside, but on the inside they are hollow. These trees grow up into the clouds and only the top are hollow so they make the bests houses for the Foreians.