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Revelations Part I The girl had grown up in Castle Acre England, a quaint little town that had hardly any crime and no excitement. Her mother, Elizabeth Mary Bell, had died about twenty years earlier, but she could still remember her reading her bed time stories to her when she was two years old. Her mother had been so sweet, so loving, and so…perfect. Elizabeth had shoulder length black hair, big hazel eyes and fair skin that hardly ever had blemishes. Siharra had inherited the fair skin and black hair, and she liked to dress in black to match her hair; she thought that it made her look more sexy and appealing to those unsuspecting men looking for a one-night’s fling. But her eyes had fixed to a very bright shade of green. This was something she was grateful for becuase men always noticed that first off, complimenting her with flattering, empty, remarks about them.
She took in a lung full of fresh air as she walked; it smelled good after being in that bar for over two hours looking for a decent meal. Her clothing had absorbed the smell of cigerette smoke, her tight fitting black tank top now felt dingy with the smell. She patted it, trying to get the smell out, but found it didn’t work. Taking out a bottle of perfume, she sprayed herself librally with it, the fragrance tickled her nose and rushed her senses. She stopped as she notice some stray cigerette ashes had found a hiding place between her wrist and bracelet. She batted at them; blew them out from under her bracelet, watching the ash fall to the ground like a dying friend. Her eyes glazed over as the emotional memory came back to her with a vengance… |
By Rexenne
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Cash beat at the sprouting flames that started to cover his body, the smoke surrounded him, clouding his image. He cried out as the flames started to win the battle of the hands and overtake him. Covering his chest he fell to the ground, unaware that she was there to witness his murder. He huddled for a moment before snapping up, holding his arms straight out. He cried out to the sun with his head held back; his eyes going wide as he saw her come up in front of him, blocking the sun just for an instant. Horrified as he realized she was watching him, he cried out her name but was cut short as he burst into a cloud of dust. His ashes floated up around her as the wind kicked up and scattered them about and upon her. She fell to her knees, the rocky suface of the beach cutting into them, shocked at what she had just seen, not noticing the car squeeling toward her. She lifted her head to see the car come to a screeching halt as the back door of the black limousine opened. A hand emerged to grab and pull her into the blackness inside. She screamed inside the cabin, causing the strangers to cover their ears. One grabbed her and pulled back her head with a jerk, exposing her neck. The searing pain that engulfed her soon faded as she passed out from the lack of blood to her brain…
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