A Wilting Flower

A Wilting Flower

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Apr 20, 2021
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Fantasy
The boat waited on the riverbank just like always, and like always, Lucia climbed in, head down, shaking all over. Cold river spray misted her face as they crossed the wide river, and Lucia was permitted some, if almost no movement. When she was certain they weren't looking, she bent her head down and opened her locket, carefully guarding it against the spray of the water and any curious eyes. Staring back at her was a tiny picture, of a solemn girl with dark brown eyes and hair, her pale skin smooth and unblemished. Anyone who didn't know would assume that Lucia carried her own portrait in her locket, but she knew better. Inside her locket was the girl she'd left behind. Her name? Lea Lycan. And now Lucia was paying her price. A story of loss love and eventual recovery.
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The icy water stole my breath, my limbs stiffening with the shock of the cold. We swam desperately as arrows sliced through the air, their sharp whistles drowned out by the crashing waves. One struck my mother in the shoulder, and her cry of pain pierced through the chaos. "Keep swimming!" she shouted, her voice strained but commanding. I tried to reach her, but the current pulled us apart. Her movements slowed, her strength fading with each stroke. I screamed for her, but the river's roar drowned my voice. As the current dragged me away, I saw her slip beneath the water, her face pale against the dark waves. I reached the riverbank alone, shivering and broken. I sat there, staring at the endless water, hoping for her to surface. But she never did. She was gone .and so was my home What will happen to Lynn alone in a world full off monsters . The story that tells about love, mystery monsters . stay tuned to find out more😊😍✨✨. And please read with an open mind 😋❤️

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