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| Nightmare Part XXXIV I took the two books out, and began to close the door "Don't you want to see what else is in there?" Kalen asked "No, the journals are all I need." "All right then. Let's return to your chambers so you can start reading them." "I think I'd like to stay here and read them." I said "You'll be more comfortable in your rooms, and safer too." "You worry too much, Kalen. I'll be fine here. Now just go take your place outside the door, and I'll start reading." "I can't stand outside this door, Tara." "Why on earth not? One door is the same as any other." "If I stand outside this door, then it will be common knowledge that you are inside." "And you don't think they notice when you stand outside my bedroom door?" "That's just the point! I'm not outside your bedroom door now, and no one knows where I, or you, are. If I stand outside the door, they will." "Well, fine then. I'd rather have you inside with me anyway. Make yourself comfortable, Kalen." He started to say something, thought better of it, and positioned himself by the door, on the inside of the room I settled myself in a comfortable chair, and opened the first book Before I'd even read the first word, the door burst open, and a sprightly old lady rushed in, and said "Well, Tara, it's about time you've come home." Copyright � 5/28/2001 Terri Lyn Stanfield All Rights Reserved |
| Nightmare Part XXXV Everyone began speaking at once "Who are you?" I asked "I know you must have a million questions." She said "How did you get here so soon?" Kalen asked Just then two other soldiers came running in "Sorry, sir, but she got away from us." One of them said, out of breath "Lucky for you no harm came to her, soldier. I'll take over from here. You're dismissed." Kalen said to him After they'd left, and the door was closed behind them, Kalen turned to me and said "Tara, may I present Miss Agatha. Miss Agatha, it would appear you already know Tara." "Of course I know her! As if I'd ever forget one of my girls!" "Um, forgive me, Miss Agatha," I said, "but I don't remember you." "Well, I'd be quite surprised if you did. You were still just a baby when last I saw you. " she said She pointed to the book still in my hand, and said "I see you're reading Taryn's journals. Find anything interesting?" "I've found it all interesting, but I've yet to discover why I was sent away. Do you know?" "Why, of course I do. I was there." she said "So tell me. Tell me everything. Please!" And she settled herself in a chair, and began to speak Copyright � 5/30/2001 Terri Lyn Stanfield All Rights Reserved |
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