It was Friday night, Kyashidi and I were heading to my place to work on our English project. While we were walking a red car raced passed us and dropped something out the window. Kyashidi went over to pick it up. "What are you doing?" I asked her, "It looks valuable, maybe its worth something!" Exlamed Kyashidi. "Let me see it... This looks like some sort of witchcraft , vodo weird thing." I said slightly alarmed. The object was round, had an asorment of gems in the center and had loads of ancient cryptic script surrounding the edges. " If it is a witchcraft thing then my mom should know something about it, I'll show it to her when I go home." Explained Kyashidi.
" Okay whatever, let's just hope whoever dropped it doesn't come looking for it.." I said.
"Rebekkah, its not the person to be worried about, if this is some spiritual thing it could be dangerous." Kyashidi said sternly.
" Your just messing with me, right?" I asked worriedly.
"Yea of course I am! Nothing bad will happen to us.. Or am I lieing??" She said jokingly.
" Shut up and walk, otherwise we'll get caught in the rain!" I said.
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Deaths Door
FantasyA thrilling horror that follows the many adventures of 16 year old Rebekka and Kyashidi. As they fight enemy's, solve mysteries and try to escape death.
