Murmurs
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Fri, Oct 23, 2020
I flinched slightly at the sound of the chair creaking as I sat. I examined the room i was in, the room was a mess. The walls had dead vines crawling up to the ceiling, each corner or edge of the room had cracks, the walls were a dirty white and the room reaked of sweat. As my eyes wandered they landed on Miss.Sydney. Her hair was fully grey, her skin was purely white. She looked like she hasn't eaten or drunk anything in days. Her lips were cracked and, based on how she was built, she might as well would of been just bones. As she rocked back in forths ,shaking violently, with her head down. Her hands looked like they were trying to communicate with either me or herself. "Miss. Sydney, do you mind if I ask a few questions?" I ask a little vocaly, dew to her lost of hearing. As she kept rocking and mumbling to herself, i sighed and moved on. "I wanted to ask a few questions about your family" i paused giving her time to process this information then i kept going. "i hear your family was a serious topic back then. They say each child in the family pasted dew to a sickness but, you and your sister were th-" i paused as she stopped rocking and shaking. Her hands slowly stopped signing words as she raised her head to look at me. I started to have a sickening feeling as I stared at Miss.sydney in her dull eyes. I waited for her to respond and when she did I stood there confused and shocked at what she said "The truths are lies and the lies are truths, if you believe the lie she will show you the truth."
This story is a rewrite of "Midnight Luna" i apologizing but, this story will contain graphic descriptions please read at your own risk. Thank you and enjoy as this story progresses.😊
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