Weaver of Shadows
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“I…I…I want to laugh and make others laugh. I want to love and be loved. I just…don’t know how. Death would be easier,” she whispered.
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“I…I don’t know.”
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“Sure.” Edgar explained the rules and dealt him the cards.
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“I…I’m not sure. What purpose could I have?” Her burns were fading.
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“I have no purpose. I want to die. Is that not enough?”
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“You don’t know me. You don’t know that.”
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The First Chapter of My Fantasy Novel (Take 2)
Weaver of Shadows replied to TheSurvivorofDeath's topic in Creator's Corner
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“Of course I do.”
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“You will, eventually,” she said confidently. “I’m not leaving until you do.”
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“Why didn’t you kill me?” Finally, emotion entered her voice. It was anger.
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Addison walked to Tal. @Edema Rue
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“Good.” She walked away.
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“I’m fine,” she croaked, her voice distorted. She looked at Pic. “Will you be ok?” @Cash67
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Addison arrived, her skin badly burned. Her legs didn’t appear to be broken. She ignored the burns, walking to Pic.
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She got to work, still not feeling any pain. She pulled people from the fire, knowing others would be more effective at putting the fires out. She was determined to stay near Tal after this. He’s all but promised to kill her eventually.
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“Fine. How do I help?”
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“Why not do it now?” Her voice was monotone.
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Addison fell. She didn’t care. She felt something in her legs snap, but no pain. She was beyond pain. Her skin bubbled, she couldn’t feel that either. She struggled to stand, then began walking towards Tal again. She reached out, touching his shoulder.
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@Cash67 no peace for you.
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“That’s good! I’m glad.”
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Addison felt her skin being burned, her flesh bubbling. She continued walking.
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“Are you enjoying the game?” Edgar tried to distract himself from Terrance’s sudden disappearance. He hoped the boy was ok.
