Part 2. A silent Song

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Rain pouring down
You let yourself give up
Rain hits the ground
You know its enough
Look now, get ready, set
Something's coming that you'll never forget

Days passed, the town still being drenched in rain. Peter sat on his bed playing on his phone. He wanted to sit outside, even though it was raining, but the darkness made him tired, and he did not move. Suddenly a quiet sound had his ear, seeming to stab him, and he closed his eyes. A wind somehow whipped around him, though the window was closed. Curious, Peter climbed out of bed and made his way to the window to check if it was slightly cracked open. Suddenly he felt a strange urge to go outside. Something was pushing him closer to the window pane. Peter looked down. The window was closed tightly and locked. Confused, he stared into the endless rain and fog, when he heard a sweet sound. He leaned towards the window, listening. It came from somewhere outside and was dragging him closer as if to pull him through the glass. It was singing. It sounded like a bird, but more like a Celtic girl singing. Peter looked as far as he could out the window but there was nobody around. The sweet voice sang on...

Chapter will be finished soon. . . . sorry it has to stop in such a exciting place, hate to leave u hanging but the rest will be here soon!

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