Twin Souls
As her voice became louder, the sky got darker, and the moon became larger as it emerged from the clouds.
Tiffany was giving me CPR when I snapped out of the trance. “Breathe,” she said as she held the back of my head. “Just breathe.”
I coughed and tried to get to my feet, but I staggered. Peter and Tiffany held me up and led me back into the house. As I lay on the bed, images of the blood moon kept flashing through my mind.
The atmosphere in which it was, the aura it carried, the darkness surrounding it, and the lightning.
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