I was pushed into a room that was crimson red from top to
bottoms. There was lush curtains that covered the walls as if there were would
have been windows there if it weren’t a tunnel. There were three ominous figures
ahead of me; a few scattered beings to either side of them and one girl. Her
platinum locks were pulled back from her face and her fierce ruby gaze was
locked with mine. Her lips twitched with a small almost incoherent smile as she
watched me curiously.
“Now, what is it you have for me?” One of the ominous
figures spoke; approaching the girl and touching his long bone like fingers to
her hair. “And talk quick, Jane here gets quite impatient.” Her name, #Jane
hung in the air around us like a sweet song. I was nudged forward as if to
prompt me to speak but then the pain came.
It was like a fire being set to my insides but something
far, far worse. Like someone had reached in and grabbed my guts and has no
began to pull them from my chest one by one but yet still worse.
For a moment my mind went blank and all I could see or feel
was the pain but I remembered how I get here. How I came to be in this
situation and it wasn’t pretty. Well, it wasn’t your normal story anyway…
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