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SUBTEXT OF DEADLY SECRETS
Fansom Writts'Thank you for reading so far. Please do note that in the following chapters, there'll be point of views of different characters and I'd like all of you, my readers to have an understanding that this book is a series.
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Half-opened emerald eyes gleamed fervently whilst they peaked at the reflection of a naked hourglass figure in the mirror. The weather outside was breezy, with an icy wind blowing along the coast. Stifled voices only made a landslide victory after displaying non–stop in Amethyst's head. Her hands wobbled on the basin as she continued to mumble inaudible utters. "Dark…fey!" She groaned quietly. "Who is Circe?" A question ran past her head and then followed by silence. Turning her head to her right, she met an opened window that instantly yanked her features to dilate her eyes and welcomed the warm sunlight that was sauntering in. The sun's rays flooded and exerted to overwhelm the room. "A dark fey…that doesn't grow wings." Hera's words displayed yet again for the twentieth time. Amethyst only moaned in pain and abruptly clutched at her face. "You…have to wake up! She shall rest in peace!." Amethyst squealed in a sorrowful tone, a stream of tears were oozing down her pale cheeks.
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It was teeming heavily with rain. The tiny drops of rain sought to hit Amethyst's face and ensured to water her shuddering figure. As if a cat got her tongue, she froze in the doorway while her thoughts ran all over the place. "He has changed!" Amethyst said to herself while she stared deep into his gleaming eyes. "I knew that you…would come. Don't just stand there, come on in!"Wendell giggled like a Cheshire cat with his right hand on his back and the other waving at Amethyst. His face was wrinkled with slight worry that made her shrink back with sudden embarrassment. "I know my doom's day has arrived, Circe would be so proud if she were here!" Wendell's voice aired coldly after he had sighed. "Waste your breath not…as promised, I will reveal the covers." He added with an almost menacing smile. A screeching scream of an animal unknown intruded into Amethyst's wonders. She began to tremble, definitely not out of terror— and in an instant, she wrapped her arms around herself. "Yo
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[ Mind these dots> ••• As they represent the moments Amethyst dwells in memory/vision and later comes back to reality] •••Time elapsed! Memories, dreadfully of the kind— kneel right on the chambers of your heart. Look around you Moon Crawler, You became Mine! •••An artifice smile reappeared on his face that dearly lacked emotion, pushing Amethyst into a world of frenzy. "You cannot revert, but I shall tell you the truth," Wendell murmured, orbiting the confused Amethyst whilst he carefully placed his veiny, wrinkled hands on his back. "Your mother…" Wendell's hoarse voice whimpered shortly after the shack was swallowed in the stomach of brightness given by the candles. A slight glimmer of a vision hit Amethyst, making her legs numb. She, who was trying to pose as strong, barely made a gallant attempt to hide her tears. She wrapped her hands around her shuddering figure and listened to the whispers that were dancing around and mourning deep in her ears. "Your tears…purely venomo
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"Amethyst!"An hour or so manoeuvred to pass and yet Amethyst was still hustled by visions that hardly made a "dreadful" rendezvous with fear in the chambers of her heart.Inexplicable visions— those not belonging to her, grazed past her dignity every now and then— pinning her down to the floor, that for some reason had red marks circling her motionless body. Her body shuddered greatly from the cold— her mind was unconscious yet at the same time alert to all that took place around her. "Get up?" "Wake up!" Voices did not take long to get thronged in her head— ensuring that they aromatized the terror limping in her. Her soul, as paralyzed as it was— all her systems were horror-struck. "AMETHYST!" An omnipresent voice called after a while and sent about vibrations that made the air form a slight vortex. Amethyst's mouth slightly opened to release a faint squeak that vainly helped her to escape the jaws of death— that came with the hideous visions. "AMETHYST! TIME IS RUNNING OUT!" A
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