The Magic Books

The girl from another world awoke in a bed, alone, without any signal of the mute woman, which was out of the normal.

Margot gave a look around the room; there was a writing desk, a plant, and a bookshelf. "Books! That could be interesting."

With a lot of effort, she gets out of bed and crawls across the room with a lot of effort. Out of breathing lay down looking at the bookshelf. Then she notices the open window.

"Today the night is very clear." Then she noticed the huge blue moon almost mixed with the sky, the green moon covering part of the sky, and the red moon, and the beautiful rings around the planet.

"I am really reincarnated on another planet." For some moments she was astonished until something in her head get some sense of it, "This place seems like a mash-up of pre-Colombian cultures that all have symbols and sculptures that gave the idea of people from other planets. Probably this planet. They even sound like Quechua the Inca language. Everything makes sense if you think that the same way I´m here people went to earth."

With her energies restored she went back to the bookshelf and took a book to open on the floor. "These symbols don't remind me of nothing that I saw before. You read in vertical lines, like a lot of old languages?"

The paper was very thick and the texture reminded her of a fabric. It had some amazing black and white figures that reminded low-resolution pictures. Some had a symbol like a sun or a dot in the paper with drops around.

They didn't seem to be the same ink as the other parts of the book and reminded the magic book from the die. She put her thumb in the symbol to feel and something fantastic happened.

The picture seemed to have better and better resolution, even started to appear colors, and to her surprise, the picture started to move like a video.

She rubbed the page and moved her to have sure that it was truly paper.

Amazed by that. She watched every video in that book and looked for other books. Not every book had those small films. Some books didn't even have pictures.

A new memory appeared in her mind.

In her previous life, there are piles of old videogame magazines in her house and she expended hours reading it, many of those games had in her home and she played.

The coyote woman that she thought was a house cleaner entered the room complaining in their weird language, made a quick gesture, and a small light come from her hand and lit one of the lamps on the wall.

At first, Margot thought, it was a quick impression, but the woman did again, and again. Igniting the four lamps in the room. "That's was magic?" The woman put her in the bed, get the books back in the bookshelf, and when she was going out-snapped her fingers and the four lamps turned off.

Margot was too excited to sleep, but in a matter of minutes, she was in the land of the dreams.

In the next days, she started to get every book she could to see if one of them had magic pictures and wanted to see every time someone made magic. The woman with the flute even started to take her when someone was going to make magic like creating a tiny flame and she answered with claps and giggles.