A Curse Upon Thee 3-8

A pitiful pile of orange embers stared back at him from his bedroll, the glow doing almost nothing against the gold glare of morning light already edging over the edge of the world and filtering through the trees. Arms crossed behind his head, blue eyes stared straight up, up, and even higher up; nowhere else…

“You must be loving this, aren’t you?” The breath that left him felt like an entire weight and yet it still didn’t leave his shoulders. David kept walking, heavy leather boots striking the flat pavement of Main Street in a steady marching rhythm. Too smooth… That was something he was still getting used to. The…

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Finn’s eyes snapped open the second the scream rang out. He didn’t bother jumping out of bed this time, no need to kick to his feet or reach for a weapon. Instead, he just groaned from his bedroll. “Could somebody wake her up already?” Aurora screamed out again, Finn joining in the noise with a…