Left to Burn

The Book

"Davni, you look amazing." said Crimson.

"Why do you think that, I'm just a normal kid, besides I'm Italian and Irish, there's nothing special about me."

"Come on you are BEAUTIFUL!"

"Hey Crimson?"

"Yeah?"u

"I don't mean to be rude but it's kinda late and I need some sleep."

"That's all-right, I'll let you go to bed, ill show myself out would you like me to lock the door when I leave?"

"Yeah thanks Crimson." He was half way out the door and then, "Crimson? Will you stay here with me tonight? I'm kinda scared"

"Sure." Crimson came back into the house an started a fire that would last through the night. Both Crimson and Davni were tired and they fell asleep together telling stories of their past and their odd imagination.

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The next morning Davni awoke to Crimson reading a book, it looked ancient. He quickly put the book down, "Good-morning Davni, it's about time you got up," he said jokingly, "anyway how did you sleep? Would you like breakfast?" Crimson stood there smiling.

"Uh I slept pretty good, and sure. Hey Crimson?"

"Yes Davni?"

"What was that book you were reading about?"

"Oh it's nothing. Pretty good? Well that's amazing, maybe next time you should sleep in a bit more. Goodness, I forgot what you wanted for breakfast! My dear we'll have to go to the store today!"

"Crimson, why did your words spell out Pentagram? Is that what you were reading?"

"I told you it's nothing."