It was a cold October morning and Antoinette was out collecting water from the well, when she spotted a beautiful rabbit dashing along side the flowing river. Intrigued Nette followed the rabbit forgetting all about her duties. When she saw the rabbit dash through the bushed she followed, and when it went over the stream so did she. It was only when the rabbit went down its rabbit hole that she began to realise that it was a big mistake.
The Fog.
The dark grey fog started surrounding her the devils breath. That was what the locals called it, I don't quite know why they did call it that but it was something to do with the death of Nettes friend Jeoffery.
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The forest
FantasiaDown in the forest there are mysteries to be discovered curses to be broke but who will be there to do all that? Antoinette. © A.Willow
