"Excuse me Miss. i would like directions to the foutain. i'm sorry for waking you up." said an elderly women.
It was just a night mare.. That same nightmare has been making me relive that day for months now... Why must i continue to remember that day? Is it because i was a coward..? Am i being punished for the way i reacted to that..?
"Miss?" she said a second time
" My apologise ma'am. I spaced out. keep walking down this path then take a left."
"Thank you." she said smiling and walked down the stone path.
Alone again... Might as well keep reading. It's my job to learn about my ancestors history. I'll read at the fountain for a more peaceful, comfortable area.
Oops... i think i bumped into someone.
" Watch where-" said the guy when he noticed me
"I'm really sorry. I should've watched where i was going"
"It's fine"
" I'm sure you have no time for small talk, so i'll leave you be" i said walking once again
"Uh.. well no. I..i have plenty of time"
Is he serious? what could he be plaining?
" Oh. Well then let's talk. My name's Ramona."
"I'm Mason"
" Pleasure to meet you "
I don't trust you...
We sat down on a bench near the foutain and talked for a while. Sadly, my powers got a bit out of hand. I wonder if he noticed.
'May i ask, are you human or something else?" i ask curious to know
"I'm a Werewolf, you?"
"Uhh, human...?" i lied
ahh! the street light broke... please don't say anything..
"Oh...?"
This is awakward
"Nice weather huh?"
"Yea....yea"
seriously... now it's raining..Perfect . . . Why did this have to happen...?! I'm soaking wet..
"we should find some shelter till the rain ends.."
We walked for what seemed like forever. The rain keep pouring down showing no sigh of stopping. All that cold water did a number on me. I started feeling sick and a litle light headed...
"This is a random storm."
"Yea..." i said a little nervous.
I noticed a small shed in distance. Finally... i probably wouldn't last much longer...
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Battle for change
FantasiWar has destroyed our way of life. Needless blood shed consist of innocent lives. We were an ancient race. We did what we wanted when ever we wanted and messed with people day an night. That was our downfall. Beacuse of our thirst for tricks, we ang...