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The Blessed

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Reads 153
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Parts 15
Time 1h 22m

adventure humor legends mystery romance

"Days, years and centuries past but do not fear. The legend of the Multiple is all so near!"

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" What are you?!" She asked with a hint of fear. Of course, I have always been a fan of suspense.
" Well, let's just say... I'm special. " giving her a sinister smile; I gave her a pat on the head and walked off, leaving the speechless bitch on the floor.

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Something didn't feel right. I looked around my room slowly; cautiously; taking everything in and trying not to feel too nervous. Perhaps Lure was in my room right now, watching me, silently laughing to himself. I didn't doubt it. I slipped off my bed and walked around, hugging my waist, and tilted my head. I felt my rough ponytail slide against the back of my neck and over my shoulder as I moved. "Lure?" I hissed, "Lure, are you there?" I wandered around a little, for some reason feeling scared. But why? It was only Lure. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? "Okay, Lure. Quit it. I know it's you. Who else would it-" I stopped, startled, when I heard a strange sound that made me cringe. It was like fingernails being dragged across a chalkboard. I whipped around and came face-to-face with my mirror. Immediately, I saw the difference. Various scratches were displayed across the glass, forming words. It looked as if claws had written the words in the mirror. "Deepest apologies, but it was fun." (All credit goes to my sister, who wrote this when she was in the twelfth grade)

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