Appalachian Mimic Novels & Stories

Darryl nodded his head, and he quickly explained in detail the mimic technique’s secret. Donna was brilliant; she understood the technique immediately. She mastered the technique not long after. She then had fun mimicking the croaking of the bugs, the call of the eagle; she was having a great time. At that moment, Donna had learned the few types of voices. She smiled and looked at Darryl, “Junior Brother Darren, thank you for teaching me the mimic technique. I shall teach you a technique tomorrow too. The technique is very powerful.” “That’s great!” Darryl smiled and asked curiously, “What do you want to teach me, Senior Sister?”

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

I snapped my gaze at him as I tried to decipher his words. “You mean they weren’t who they claimed to be? But wouldn’t someone have recognized them?” Both Finn and Ivan were quiet. “We weren’t looking for it. Someone could have come in and pretended. None of us asked the hard questions or really talked enough to make them give themselves away.” Finn clicked his tongue angrily. “It could have been a fucking mimic.” A mimic was a creature that little was known about. They were closely related to ghosts but their nature was associated with demons, yet their magic was similar to a fairy. They had the uncanny ability to ‘mimic’ any appearance of any creature. This included copying their voice and