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Chapter 5 by TheStirringLion TheStirringLion

The wind blows stronger and then....

The socks glow green.

You must be tired because the socks looked as if the glowed green, then the make shift circle started to all glow for a moment and fade away.

"What the hell?" you mutter softly. To your surprise the socks look as if the fill in, like feet are in them. Little toes wiggle at the toe of the sock. You rub your eyes and they start to walk. This was cool and scary to you. You reach over and grab it, it feels just like a sock, grabbing it makes you feel a foot. If you put your hand in the sock it feels empty. You feel proud of this and show it by hopping out of bed and holding it in the air.

"Living sock!!!!!" You declare. The excitement almost turns stale quickly as you are not sure what to do with this. You toss the sock on the bed thinking about what you could do with this other than have a single pair of white ankle socks walk to the hamper. You think maybe you should call Denise but you hold back. Because you are unsure what would happen next. You step over to your bed, your bare feet on the soft carpet and really watch the socks.

They look like the are moving, not like a person walking but a snake trying to escape the circle. If only they could talk, but socks lack the ability to do that. That is when the idea hits you.

"A glove!" You shout, running over to your closet. You find a set of gloves you have, they are fancy and allow you to use a touch screen. You turn back and see the socks, they look as if they are watching you. Grabbing your iPad and placing in the circle with the socks.

"Let's see if we can talk together. " You say as you place the gloves into the circle with the socks.

As they rest on the bed, the socks come over and touch the gloves causing them to glow green and fade back to the dark gray cloth that they were before. Like the socks the gloves start to move, looking like hands are in them.

"Can you understand me?" You ask a glove, feeling odd and silly.

The glove looks at the iPad and as if it knows what to do.

"Yes I can friend." It types into the pages document.

"Sweet! Uhhh what's your name?" You say feeling weird you are small talking gloves.

The glove looks to another and then both start typing together.

"We are nymphs and we are friends." You nod as you read out loud.

"Neat!" You smile as you look excitingly at your four new friends.

The gloves type one more thing into the iPad.

"What do you want us to do?" If the socks had eyes you could see them look at you.

You pause and think for a moment before saying.

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