"Please, have mercy!" I begged again as my own tears were falling over my beaten cheek. His body came closer and his poisonous claw touched my burning skin once more. He smelled of blood and liquor. I felt my cheek begging for freedom from the piercing punches that he threw at me with all his strength. Pound by pound, the more the force hit my cheek, my eyes began to become heavy.
"Tell me where the heal to the curse is, now!" He spat. "Answer me! " He continued to hiss at me with so much anger that I felt the tension in the air between us.
I didn't understand him,his questions,or what I was doing here. Only that I had to get out of where ever I was trapped.
There was only one thing I could have done.
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The Circle of Secrets
FantasyYou see someone everyday in your life. And believe they are who they say they are, but are they really? What do we know about anyone? This was Elizabeth Endoun's story. And it all started from her moving to Gray Meadow, without any parents; only her...
