Where does she go?
She walks home!
Emily then decided the best course of action was just to take her chances and walk home. While the possibility of crashing on her friend's couch was tempting, all of them would probably freak, well except Joey..he was weird.
She marveled at how the world seemed to have come alive through her vision.The land seemed to become a beautiful canvas of flora and fauna. Sounds tickled her eyes and nose and touch. Damn, no wonder elves felt so superior to humans!
"Get your head together Em." Emily spoke. Her light British accent fluttered in her ears. She shook herself steady as she continued forth.
Soon she cleared the forest and came back out to spy her hometown. With deft feet, she crossed the grass like a ballerina. She stopped to hear the sound of a few night owls chatting about their lives. When that stopped she soon ran forth again,heading no other obstacles that weren't of human eyes.
Finally she had arrived back home her breath hitched in her throat.
"Now where did I leave my keys?" Emily wondered aloud. She shuffled around for a bit until she took out the gleaming silver of her spare house key. With a pop and a unlock, the door opened and Emily walked into her home.
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