Story Revision 2The Red Queen Leaves the stageStory Revision 2
Light, dim light reflected from the walls greets my hazy eyes, a blurred vision pressing through to consciousness. Importance.... there's something important in the room, but it doesn't come immediately. There's a haze, not just on my eyes but my thoughts as well. A sharp pain makes me think twice of turning my head, so I move my eyes, slowly, avoiding the distractions of pain. And there she greets my eyes, a phantom pressing through the shadows to form, a nightmare in flesh. Hair covers her eyes, taking the soul from her face, but there's no mistaking the gash across her neck and chest; the b
Opening Light, dim light reflected from the walls greets my hazy eyes, a blurred vision pressing through to consciousness. Importance.... there's something important in the room, but it doesn’t come immediately. There's a haze, not just on my eyes but my thoughts as well. A sharp pain makes me think twice of turning my head, so I move my eyes, slowly, avoiding the distractions of pain. And there she greets my eyes, a phantom pressing through the shadows to form, a nightmare in flesh. Hair covers her eyes, taking the soul from her face, but there's no mistaking the gash across her neck and chest; thOpening
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