I brushed my bright red hair out of me eyes. I shuffled towards the streets, still shivering violently. I needed a place to sleep.
I walked down the lit side walk, knee-deep in snow. This was not going as planned.
"Damn, It's cold." I muttered to myself.
"Yeah, It is."
My head whipped around, reacting inhumanly fast. I put my fists up, ready to fight.
"Easy, Tiger. You look cold. Are you lost?"
I opened my eyes to see a girl, probably no older than 20, extending her hand towards me. Hesitantly I took it, and she began to walk me towards the other end of town.
A few moments later, I was curled up on an old leather couch in her living room.
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Moonlight Above Me
FantasyErin. No one knows what she's after, and no one knows who she is. Or, better stated, WHAT she is. But, regardless, Erin is here for a reason. And whatever it is she's after, you better hope it doesn't have anything to do with you. Because if you get...
