Chapter Nineteen - The Prophecy

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It was a long night of nightmares when I woke up- I woke up to darkness. It was about four-thirty in the morning, so yay about four hours of sleep. I usually get more when Wills here but I'll take what I can get. I did lay in bed half of the night trying to avoid nightmares but I guess I was a bit worn from shadow traveling. I sighed and rolled out of bed. I shuffled around until I remembered why were here -Typhon, I decided to figure out what I was going to tell them. Do I just blurt it out, cut to the chase, or like beat around the bush? I'm not good at this type of thing.

After about five minutes of contemplating I gave up and decided to just wing it and pray that Will helps with this. I roamed over to my kitchen to make myself a dessert, Tiramisu. Holy Cow, I love Tiramisu, I find it to be one of the best Italian desserts ever. I began with four eggs, you separate the egg yolk from the white. Make sure the white is all fluffed when you're done and the yolk looks like a mustard color. But you also need cream to mix while you're stirring the eggs. As I was stirring the eggs separately I put some music on. Hallelujah was the first thing that came on the radio.

Well I've heard there was a secret chord

That David played and it pleased the Lord

But you don't really care for music, do you?

Well, it goes like this:

The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift

The baffled king composing Hallelujah

I sang with the song as I dipped the ladyfingers in coffee.

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

I had already finished the egg mixture and added it to the finished cream with some sugar. I now needed to grab my ladyfingers, a pan, and some hot coffee. I could use alcohol but we don't have any in the camp cause of Mr. D.

Well your faith was strong but you needed proof

You saw her bathing on the roof

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya

She tied you to her kitchen chair

And she broke your throne and she cut your hair

And from your lips, she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

But baby I've been here before

I've seen this room and I've walked this floor

You know, I used to live alone before I knew ya

And I've seen your flag on the marble arch

And love is not a victory march

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

I dipped the ladyfinger in the hot coffee and I placed them in the pan in front of me. They lined up into a row across the pan, all covered in coffee. When I was done I put half of the cream down on top of the ladyfingers and began a second row.

Well there was a time when you let me know

What's really going on below

But now you never show that to me do ya

But remember when I moved in you

And the holy dove was moving too

And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

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