Today marked the fourth day after her encounter with him, in the garden. The utter confusion which she found her self drowned in was nothing compared to her moments of frustration. With all this agony she was facing, also came the glimpse of hope and a slight happiness which she felt. This boy was like no other, and unlike the other humans in her life, she was able to touch him. If she could find out why, she could be able to break free from this curse.
This still was a great mystery to her as to why this was so, but she knew she had to know. To top it all of, she hadn't seen H since the incident with the twins. Now locked up in her room, the somber and dreariness was mercilessly consuming her. All she wanted was to be normal and have a nice family we're everyone would sit by the table , eating a peaceful dinner, and not give death stares to each other at every passing second. Well, she knew this was her life; her fate from the moment she cried her first cry and entered in this hell of a world.
All that she was experiencing: a hand, now self proclaimed personal guidance counselor from the very coven which cursed her, a broken family, which loathed even the sight of her, a boy, whom proved the first she could touch but with no idea as to why, and a curse which was bestowed upon her due to her mother's mishaps; seemed to be driving her to the verge of insanity.
With all these things she was experiencing, even the slightest bit of hope that she could break free from it all was enough to keep her going. All she knew for sure, was that the boy was her key to obtaining all that she ever wanted and thus she would not make this opportunity escape her grasp.
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The Feeling of Touch
Mystery / ThrillerImagine having a sudden wave of a person's life events suddenly be known to you just by touching them in a ever so slightly way. Kirsten's life has been cursed and made miserable since the moment of her birth due to her sense of touch. This power of...
