Talea Nea (taleanea) wrote,
Talea Nea
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21. Back To The Drawing Board

Thunder crashed through the valley. My captor made his eyes into slits and stared into the rain. He got up and started growling and murmuring under his breath while walking to the door.
"Wait!" I called. "You won't let me alone here?"
He turned, nailing me with his gaze. "You're quite safe in here. Stay!"
He was out of the door before I regained any wits.



Pages written next to the fireplace: 1


Tags: [creative] : wip, archive : 2013, project : write in the open, writing : word count
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