The Anonymour
In pain and Insane.
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- Feb 22, 2010
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“I said.” said a deep, distorted voice from behind her. “Leave. Them. Alone.”
Isabella was standing up… No, she wasn’t, she was floating! Floating a few feet above her chair, still in a sitting position, her eyes fixed on Kathany. But she’d changed. Her blue eyes had turned red, and were now fixed on the woman’s face. Her hair was black, and writhing in the air, like snakes.
The mist around Isabella turned darker as it began to envelope Kathany, dropping the air temperature significantly, creeping in through her nostrils…
Isabella was standing up… No, she wasn’t, she was floating! Floating a few feet above her chair, still in a sitting position, her eyes fixed on Kathany. But she’d changed. Her blue eyes had turned red, and were now fixed on the woman’s face. Her hair was black, and writhing in the air, like snakes.
The mist around Isabella turned darker as it began to envelope Kathany, dropping the air temperature significantly, creeping in through her nostrils…