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TSoYS Ch7Chapter 7
As soon as I heard that voice I knew I was in trouble.
"Now let's get this over with without any trouble." Crone said.
"But you can't touch me. I'm safe here with the elders." I said
"Well maybe they lied to you." Crone said.
"You can't fool me I know they are telling the truth." I said
"You're really starting to make this hard for me kid." Crone said. "I guess I have no choice." Without even thinking twice Crone had me pinned to the ground.
"Let him go Crone" Spirit said. "You know you can't take him."
"Yes I can and you can't do anything about it. Since Blackfang isn't here right now I can do whatever I want." Crone said.
"No you know that's not true."
"Oh so what it's now like you can do anything." Crone said.
By his voice I knew he was telling the truth. It was hopeless I was going to be taken away by Crone. The wind began to pick up and there was a new feeling in the air. It was getting colder. Suddenly a quick breeze passed over me and kno
Winter DayWinter Day
Oh how I love winter. I like to watch the morning sun as it glistens off the freshly fallen snow. I like to go into the forest to look for animal tracks. Sometimes I might not see any other times I might see a flurry of tracks. I like to watch the snow glow red as the sun sets on this beautiful winter day. As the moon rises a wolf howls in the distance. Others soon join in. It nice to hear the chorus of the night. As the cold of the night comes I go inside. I sit by the fireplace and curl up with a book, a blanket, and a nice cup of hot cocoa. The perfect way to end a Winter Day.
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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