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The Poetry of
Terri Lyn Stanfield
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


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