Twisted Fates
” Clarissa called out.
“You don’t need to know who I am. You only need to read,” the voice said easily.
She stirred at the book, which looked like any other book, but was definitely not. Swallowing hard, she turned over the first page, and something went through her eyes at once, making her trip. She fell on the stones, but her grip on the book didn’t loosen.
Her free hand went to her forehead as a cold headache ignited and she softly kneaded it, lessening the pain at once. What was that? Slowly, she sat up, but the whole place was bright and blinding. She tried to close her eyes, but could not.