Seam Ripper

Seam Ripper

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Ahead the child at the front of the line bowed to the men with clipboards and with the encouragement of who must have been his mother held up his hands. He rubbed his palms together with increasing speed until smoke started to rise between his little fingers. Then after the wisps grew to a small plume he separated his hands and pulled the smoke toward him as if it were cotton hanging in the air. Damien's eyes grew wide. The boy stretched the matter until it was like he was holding the fabric to a dark blanket. The mother clapped her hands and the men grumbled some sort of approval as they scribbled down something. The boy and mother left and Damien's Father dragged him up in line. Damian looked up at his Father. " Like that?" " Yes, Yes just like that boy." His Father answered excitedly but he didn't look down at him. *Photography is not mine! All rights go to the Artists*
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[Completed] Alien staggered to her, but then he didn't find it easy to look her. Her face had been blackened and she was writhering in pain, smoke issuing out her sweaty body. Holes started to appear in the white dress she was wearing. Her eyes, which seemed they could pop out of their socket anytime, kept darting at Alien as if she wanted to tell him something. She held out her blackened hand to Alien. Alien was going to touch it when suddenly her whole body burst into fire and turned ashes like magic. Alien stepped back, and looked around. There were nomore monsters, but the ashes in their places. Xerxis was the only villain that hadn't caught fire and her corpse lay unharmed by anything but the sword. With smokes wafting from the ashes and the tent that had caught fire, the place was stuffed with smokey mist now. Alien found it difficult to breathe in there. Now he was a free man he could walk out the tent. But before he left, there was something he needed to do.

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