I sighed as I woke up from yet another weird dream this time  it consisted of cat like humans, and every time I dreamt this not once did I ever see any humans, but hey anything was possible. This continuing dream seemed to be taking place in the future seeing how nothing looked the same compared  my world. After getting a hot shower, and having breakfast, I put on what I had planned to wear for that day sighing again, I grabbed my bag, and headed off to my job. I put in a pair of a blueberry earplugs, n listened to H.I.M. as I walked the two blocks to my job which consisted of handling ancient  Antiques. You'd be surprised on what came thru the these days, last night actually took me by surprise, and I  hardly wait to see it.


      For some reason I was in a good mood to be heading to work as I listened to Counting Crows. I felt my phone vibrate, I pulled it out, and saw it was Taren so I answered it
"Hey Rae"
"Oh hey Tar"
"You seem happier today" He said
"Something big came in last night at work, and I'm dying to find out what it is" I replied
" Good luck any who I thought I'd call, and remind you about that project"
"Oh gosh Taren thank you for reminding me about it"
"So any ideas?"
"Well now that you've mentioned it yeah there's this place called Thundera"
"What's this Thundera?"
"Just a place anyways I've said to much already"
"Alright see you at school"
"Of course" I hung up the phone, placing it back in my back pocket, replacing my headset in my ears, and listened to Linkin' Park as I  continued walking towards the Antique Shop I found myself wondering about my continuous dreams, and the cat like humans.  I just found it weird, thoughts of the last nights' dreaming filled my mind as I stopped at a dull blue two story building, I noticed the inside lights were on, I pushed open the double French doors, and walked into the blue building.
A dirty blonde hair woman around thirty looked up from the counter with a smile

"Morning Raelyn"
"Morning Tarah" any news about last night's shipment?" I asked as I coughed deeply Tarah looked at me
"You really should go, and see a doctor for that chronic cough" I shook my russet head disagreeing with her
"I'm fine"
"As for the new shipment boss won't let anyone touch it"
"Hmm wonder why?" A man with tan skin, and brown eyes walked up from the back
"Ah there you two are" The man said

"Mr. Friedle"  Tarah said
"Raelyn?"
"Yes?"
"A shipment came in last night, and I'm leaving the find to you, anything you find is yours apparently the previous ten owners had some problems with it"
"Oh so what's in the box?"
"No one knows, you'll be the first to open it seeing how it was addressed to you personally" Tarah, and Mr. Friedle looked at me
"But I never ordered anything from anywhere!"
"Do you want, or not?" Mr. Friedle asked, demanded was how he sounded
"Of course I want the box!, and what's inside!" My soft voice was rather loud
"That's more like it Raelyn, Tarah get the package for  Raelyn"
"Yes Mr. Friedle" She said, and went to the back of the store with the way Mr. Friedle looked at Tarah it was  like they had something going on I nearly gagged. After finding what she was looking for Tarah returned with a thick semi heavy  box, placing it down on the glass counter, looking down sure enough it had my address on it
                          Raelyn Reeves
                            713 East Elm Street.
                             Springfield,

I blinked I could hardly believe that was my address alright, but what was bothering me was the simplest fact I never ordered anything off the internet so. . . .
"Open it, I'm dying to see what treasure lays inside" Tarah said
"And yet you're still alive" I heard Mr. Friedle say I rolled my frosted purple chrome eyes at them as I grabbed a box cutter, and cut the thick blue duck tape, putting the box cutter down on the glass table, I gently opened the box pulling the flaps of the brown box apart to revel what was inside. After taking the packing stuff from the top, I looked inside, and saw a piece of  paper with some kind of  ancient sword, and a piece of armor, being very careful I took out the ancient sword, Tarah gasped
"Oh my god that's Excalibur !" I rolled my frosted purple chrome eyes
"I doubt it Excalibur was buried with King Arthur, that's just a rusted piece of ancient junk" Mr. Friedle said I  looked up at him some days he was a complete ass, and today happened to be one of those days.