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Little Boy Scoutcracked,old knees
floor stained by broken leaves
eyes looking up to the dark
tears race down toward their mark
knees crash and shatter out
man in uniform turns about
leaving the one who can only shout
to the Devil
for taking his little Boy Scout
Tales of Time Chapter Twelve“WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DO YOU WANT!” I scream
He sits up straighter and opens his mouth to speak, then frowns and gently pushes my swords to the side out of his face. I suddenly feel I have lost all power so I just glare at him.
He smiles with an odd look in his big eyes and puts his hand out toward me and says.
“You can call me Levi.”
Falling out of the Nest
I stare at his outstretched hand until I feel something push me to the side. The guards have finally come (where were they all this time?) and they crowd the intruder. They also point me in the direction of land and try to take my weapons, but I push through them heading toward land feeling a bit light-headed.
"Tam! Tam! Tam! Ohmygosh I'm so glad you're still alive. You could've been killed honey! I just about had a heart attack!"
Miss Molly comes running up to me yelling but I just feel numb. I can hear what she's saying but it's not registering. I look around and see pe
Tales of Time Chapter ElevenThe Party Crasher
(4 years later)
“Oh Tam aren’t’ you excited? For the past month I’ve seen you standing there with that dress and now you can finally put it on! Do you want help with it?”
Oh Miss Molly, she’s just too kind! I smile at her and reply “Oh sure, I’ll probably need help.”
Well I’m standing here in front of the mirror just staring at myself as Miss Molly tightens the ribbons about me. I feel….strange.
I feel as if I’m looking at someone else, a complete disconnect from my life right now. I feel as awkward as I felt the day of the fair where I took last place for my cooking. But I digress.
You know for the first time in years since I ran to this village of Thousa from the men who just about kidnapped meandsentmeintothishellholeofdepressionsinceIwitnessedthemmurderingmyfriendMaryand….(Gasp)… I just feel out of place.
Miss Molly was warm hearted enough to take me in after
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