The Curse of the Seasons
Kristi Christensenthis curse is just awesomethe curse of the blackened eyecursed christmasthe cursed
No wonder why he was a tad rough around the edges.
Two hours later, Dan pulled the corvette into a long driveway. Oak trees grew on either side, dousing the path up to the orphanage in shadow. Something just felt creepy about the place, and I grabbed Willow's hand for support. She, in turn, scooted closer to me.
The actual orphanage came into view; a monolithic four story monstrosity painted white, scraggly shrubs growing on either side of a small flight of stairs leading up to the front door. A child sat on the top step, reading a book in the sunshine.
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