FireStone 2"Soniea," Olivia's fingers clutched mine tightly and I glanced down to see her looking over her shoulder. We were headed through a small town; more of a hamlet really because there was not even a church. It was a relief; we'd seen nothing but olive trees and a musty old barn for most of the previous day and the whole of this morning. But as we emerged out of the stunted, hot smelling forest of pungent olives, we'd seen a well. Olivia had run to it and we'd filled out waterskins and passed through. But now Olivia was looking over her shoulder and tugging on my hand.FireStone 2
"They're looking at us." I looked round, peering through strands of red
Eyes
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"Some of the simplest things are the most beautiful - We just need to take the time to notice them"
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~Reality cannot not exist without fantasy~
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