Deliah
I walk through the muddy terrain. My bulky satchel was poking my back. It had started raining a little over an hour ago. I continued to walk through the forest. Soon, I reached the end. I peaked out my head and saw the road to the town square. I smile to myself.
I looked around to see if there was anyone around. When I saw no one, I bolted. It was a rainy night so no one was out. I ran through the town, being as swift and quiet as possible. When I reach my old home, a smile immediately comes to my face.
I drop my satchel. I spill the contents on the floor. There's a large container of oil, a quill, and a container of ink. I go inside and find a scrap of paper and write a message. I open the old kitchen cabinet and find a small box full of matches. I run all over the house, spilling oil on the floors. When I get back to the front of the house, I light three matches and drop them on the oil.
The house immediately erupts in a swirl of blazing orange flames. I cackle loudly. I run to the city square and place my note on top of fountain. I sprint back into the woods. I hide behind and tree and laugh to myself, rubbing mud all over my body and hair.
"I'LL GET YOU ALL! EVEN IF ITS THAT LAST THING I DO!" I scream. I continue to laugh and heave as I roll around in the dirt.
If this is what insanity is...
I FUCKING LOVE IT.
BTW: This is Chapter 27.
Hey! What do you guys think of Deliah going insane?? Sorry that this is such a short chapter but I felt like you guys needed me to publish something.
Also the ring is the one that Peter used to propose to Ashlyn with. 😍
Love ya!
- Leslie ❤️
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