Taken By The Beast
The whirling sound behind me grew louder, and before I knew it, I was lunged into blackness, that I assumed mimicked the hate in Priscilla’s heart.
As I fell, my hair twirled around me and the wind drowned out any other sound. My limbs lifted above my head, and I felt like Alice being plucked down the rabbit’s hole, only my dress didn’t guide me down to safety, I landed on the hard ground with weeds and grass around me.
My breath left me, and I searched the ground for something to grip, to bring it back into my lungs.
Finally, a slither of air slipped into me, and I gasped to life.
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