The Time Games

The Time Games

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I'm running. That seems to be what I'm always doing now. My breathing is labored but I know I can't quit yet. I tell myself, "Just one more turn," but it's not true. I'll never leave this evil place. Not with who's running it. I turn a corner but then skid to a stop. Fifty feet ahead is a weeping angel. I backtrack quickly, because I know if it catches me I won't simply go to the past. He has ordered them to turn us, their prey, into them. That's how Lucy died. I manage to make it through five more turns before I see another. This time I just stare at it, deciding where to go. Before I can make a decision though, I feel a stone arm around my neck. The snapping of the vertebrae resonates around the two old angels. And the single new one. ------------------------ The Time Games have already begun. Who will be next?
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