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Chapter 2
by steelrose
Do you follow up on the aparent oddness.
Ask Jeremiah and Suzanna about the chills.
You are turning around to look for Jeremiah and Suzanna, but there seems to be nobody in this room. You are alone here?! They must be trying to prank you and hide somewhere. So you hold your breath and listen carefully. It is quiet. Really quiet. Since you cannot stand this anymore you yell annoyed “Jeremiah… Suzanna… is this a prank of yours again?” Yes, you can remember, that you got pranked pretty often in this valley. But with those memories a bitter taste forms up in your stomach. Those were more bullying and tormenting than simple pranks, weren’t they? But you can’t think clearly about it since your memory is still pretty fuzzy. Feeling pretty nervous you quickly gather your wits and launch an **** on the table in the middle of the room and duck to look under it “Here you a…”
Something doesn’t just feel just odd anymore.
With a strange howling noise, the window shutters suddenly burst open and in shock you jump straight up. A little more light enters the place now. But it is still pretty dark in here and a frosty howling wind begins to pull through, which sends shivers down your spine as the cold seeps deeper into your body.
Rushing over to the nearest window, you try to catch the rattling shutters and you freeze for a moment. Wasn’t the sun shining just a few minutes ago? Now it is gloomy overcast and strong winds carry snowflakes nearly horizontal across the back yard. Snow is already covering the whole soil in a thick muffling layer. Still holding one shutter, the cold creeps even deeper into you, numbing your fingers. “This isn't right!” You cry out.
You begin to worry even more, as you smell faint smoke and the fire just died on you. Deeper and deeper the cold sinks its fangs into you, you can barely feel you hands and feet anymore. This is going fast, you have to do something. Slowly your vision fades into a black darkness as you collapse against the wall next to the window. Tugging your knees up against your body, you are trying to rub some warmth into your hands and legs. But moving your arms is getting increasingly harder and with one final thought, your mind drifts into the absolute darkness.
This is just wrong.
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Tales of Xiorma
Discover the ancient past of Sundenheim and the thruth about the ascension wars.
This is a story about a character in a vast world, which is not defined by him, instead he will be just a small part of it. It will slowly build up and there won't be sex so often as in other stories.
Updated on Nov 12, 2019
by steelrose
Created on Nov 12, 2019
by steelrose
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