My brain is spinning.
They know They know They know They know They know They know They know They know They know They know.
The funeral is 2 days earlier than planed
They know They know They know They know They know They know They know They know They know
Her body is in a lab . . . testing
They know they know they know
HOW COULD THEY KNOW
Its no use they know they know
You made a mistake
You left a clue
You will be taken
You can't survive without me
I jump at the sound if the priest starting the funeral
" we are gathered here today to reminisce on the life of Clara Grant Kingslan. She was a friend a mother and a wife. We will forever cherish her memory"
My little birdy
She deserved to die
She wronged us
She took my our birdy from us.
Yes we took the little birdy
She is happy now
Happy now Happy now Happy now
" we now call Willow Grant Kingslan her sister to say a word."
I walk up to the pedestal and take a breath we don't like public speaking we might say to much.
"Our little birdy was kind she is happy now yes she is happy witch means I have no sister no more." I throw back my head and laugh. It is funny we will be queen soon than we are safe.
Safe Safe Safe
We will finally be safe. Our fingers itch for our dagger.
He he made us speak
That's not right
We should not speak
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Royal Secrets
Fantasy"There is a secret I have been wanting to tell for a long time" I smirk my dagger gleaming in the moonlight. " Though it may or may not cost you . . ." "Cost me what" he chokes out " Your life" I say stabbing the dagger into his back. TW DO NOT REA...
