Chapter seven ---
I let go of my bothers hand and it drops limply toward the floor. As I gaze through the room, I feel a pair of eyes burning a hole in my back. I whip around and see an old lady (who looks like a snake) at the corner of the room staring at me. she drops her head and stoops out of the room through a door I never realised was there. My curiosity gets the better of me and I reluctantly follow her out of the rooms making sure nobody see's me. They are all to busy fussing over my dead brother. I slip through the door into a dark room and become face to face with snake lady. 'Hush' she whipers holding a candle to my face. The door glides closed behind me and disappears. Hugh. Strange. Snake lady is moving on. I hurry to catch up. We are walking down what looks like a long corridoor. The walls are lined with dark peeling wallpaper and rows upon rows of bookshelves. where am I? It seems as though I am in a different world for a moment. I am startled back to reality my by snake lady staring coldly at me. She points towards uet another door amd as I turn the nob, I start to rethink my decision. What is in that room? Will I ever come back out? What if... if... Snake lady pokes a finger into my chest pushing me through the door. Yes, I will go in. If that is what it takes to save my brother.
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The Shift
Historia CortaLet me introduce myself. My name is Tandy Willow. I am thirteen years old and yes, I am a shape shifter. My family and I moved to Norway when I was four years old and ever since, me and my father have been experimenting with my shape shifting abilit...
