Chapter 5
"Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she opened the box Zeus had given them just a crack. As Pandora did so, ghostly forms gushed forth from the crack. Pandora had unleashed all the evils now known to man... At the very bottom of the container was ... the good that Pandora unleashed by the name of hope." -Pandora's Box
The red dust started to convulse, sucking the oxygen out of the vortex it created around me. I tried to breathe in, but I only sucked in the ruby dust, which was starting to look more like blood. I inhaled it. I took it in through my mouth, my nose, my ears. It was everywhere. It was becoming a part of me. No- not just a part. It was becoming me. The amount of ruby dust was dissipating as it scrambled in the vortex. Suddenly, I breathed in, and saw nothing but Rhys. "Rhys," I whispered weakly, and everything went dark.
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Red Dust
Teen FictionWhen a dream, a lost sister, a country boy, and a mysterious bottle find a way into Iri's life, she breaks down, from the inside out.
