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The Wound-chapter 8Chapter EightThe Wound-chapter 8
Hannellese was inside Nomellette’s living room when Faye and she stepped inside. Faye gripped the side of Nomellette’s pants in fear when Hannellese’s voice rang out. “They believed you didn’t they? Fools,” Hannellese spoke as she walked up to Nomellette and stared at Faye. Her voice was snakelike, and she had a tint of red in her eyes. Her face was sullen, and her skin was a bit grey, nothing like she did before. Faye whined. “The other two are too old, too…too independent. Faye will be better than the other two. She cannot give our secrets, she cannot speak,” Nomellette said looking a
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The Wound-chapter 7Chapter SevenThe Wound-chapter 7
Lloyd woke up to find where Annelissa had been laying empty. He sat up and looked around. Everything was the same, but different, it was smooth, too clear, but the edges were rough. He heard children laughing, and he looked out the window. The sun was shining on him through it. He saw a little girl spinning on a pole with one hand, and holding a ball in the other. She wasn’t laughing and playing with the other children. Her dress was white, but the dust didn’t dirty it. Lloyd put his hand up on the window, and the girl spun around, her dirty blonde hair flying in the wind. She stared at Lloyd, emotionless. The
by ~pshaaxshauna
The Wound-chapter 6Chapter SixThe Wound-chapter 6
Annelissa continued down the trail. Nomellette had turned back to head to the village to inform her sister. Annelissa couldn’t shake the thought that she knew this place. While she continued down the path, Annelissa considered what Nomellette had told her. It did bring closure to many things that had been bugging her because they didn’t make sense. Well, at least I know why I was so angry. She wondered how Lloyd would react. He was an honored war hero, so surely he had heard of good Hexe and wouldn’t reach for the nearest thing to stab her with. But still, though she told herself surely, she wasn’t so sure. She
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