- Reads 10
- Votes 2
- Parts 3
- Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Jan 14, 2017
"Come play!" she said, more like screeched. I looked all around to find the source of her voice but she was nowhere to be seen. I could hear her and if she got 'close' enough, I could smell her. She smelled of sewer and rotten milk. I gag every time she gets close, and even though I could smell her I couldn't quite see her. Maybe a glimpse of light here or there but never her actual form. Her spirit was fuming as it she was screeching in my ear. "COME PLAY! COME PLAY! COME PLAAAAYYYY!"
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Eveney Skye Jackson,
(Ev-a-knee , sky , Jack-sun)
Is an assassin, but not a normal one. She hunts down the supernatural creatures that no one else will. Her father was murdered by an unknown demon when she was 13. Now she's 18 and hunting the demon down with her partner Jackel Watson (Jack-el , Wat-sun), age 20, who's mother was also murdered by the same demon. But this story has a cliché twist of romance.All Rights ReservedSign up to add Don't Be Shy to your library and receive updates
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