Nova Lane

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Looking up at the sky I begin to notice the sky darkened

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Looking up at the sky I begin to notice the sky darkened.

'Should probably start heading home.' I think to myself.

"Nova?"

"Nova Darling? Time to go home sweetheart."

I call off into the trees where I last saw the little creature run off to.

"Nova, we really need to go, there's going to be a rainstorm."

The others are probably getting worried by now....

Walking closer to the forest, you can start to hear the faint crunch of leaves. Scanning around I try to see where the footsteps are coming from.

"Boo" A small voice says behind me

Having been startled I take a little step forward and turn around.

"There you are sweetheart. We have to get going now." I say bending down to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear

"B-but mommy" she says with a slightly sad tone in her voice

"No buts darling plus papa must be home from work by now, I'm sure he's waiting eagerly to see us."

"Papa's home!" She says, her mood having changed immediately.

"Race you home momma!"

Giggling she hurrys away towards the house and right behind her a glob of what seemed to be cheetah print racing by.

"About time you showed up."

That darn cat.

Reaching the bridge that connects the small island sitting in the middle of lake where our house stands with the main land, I stare off into the distance watching the rain clouds forming and in doing so I lose my train of thought

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Reaching the bridge that connects the small island sitting in the middle of lake where our house stands with the main land, I stare off into the distance watching the rain clouds forming and in doing so I lose my train of thought.

"You get your head out of the clouds. All you could ever need is right here." A soft voice almost whispers at me.

Turning my head to the left I notice a man standing a few feet away from me.

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