In the blackest part of night, with no moon, thick clouds, and no lights, and two hunched forms crept their way across the northern edge of someone else’s back lawn. 4,051 more words
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I’m sorry Peter. I couldn’t save you. I cried thick wet tears as they lay me down on the makeshift alter.
Mark reached into my pocket and yanked the Symbol out. 1,931 more words
We both looked again. Guy was right, there were about six or more people plus Mark and Lucy (?) standing in the living room. They were all dressed in black, candles were placed around the room, making it difficult to see what was going on. 1,429 more words