Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I lost my trail of inspiration but now its somewhat back. Hope you enjoy and hopefully your eyes won't bleed.
Different POV
Diomus threw a dagger toward a large glass mirror; smashing it to a million pieces. He was completly frustrated. He had failed. Again. And his patience was running out. He already had to wait almost 17 years for the girl's powers to mature. Why did she have to be part human. They're so damn slow.
"I take it thingss didn't go ssso well." Redah, a female demon who's symbol was the snake, said.
"She's more powerful than I had anticipated."
He walked to his throne, flew up in the air and slowly descended on it. He closed his eyes and folded his arms.
I blinked in puzzlement.
What the hell just happened?
The pain interupted my thoughts. I carefully walked to my bathroom and turned on the water in the sink.The second I touched the water my body instantly relaxed and before my very eyes, my wounds were healing themselves.
"How do ya like t'hat for H2O magic?" I said remembering H2O: just add water.
It took the imagination I had inhereted from my childhood to make myself believe that something supernatural was happening to me. I watched a bunch of fantasy movies and shows and pretty much only read fantasy books. Luckily they opened my eyes to the possiblity of paranormal occurences.
I changed into my dark aquamarine nightdress hanging on the bathroom door and went back into my room. Taking one good look at my sheets and previously worn dress, I decided that I should immediately take them to the washing machine. But I had to make sure my brothers didn't suspect anything. In movies and shows the charater always keeps something like this a secret. Besides I don't want to worry them.
I grabbed all that needed to be washed and went down stairs to the wash room.
Wow. The second section is nothing like I originally wrote. Thats a good thing cuz it sounds better. Its amazing how much inspiration you can get when yo're actually typing. I'd better get a notebook and write the changes I made.
Anyway, hoped you've enjoyed a story from the totally twisted mind of the weirdest (or second weirdest) Bahamian girl in the world.
Different POV
Diomus threw a dagger toward a large glass mirror; smashing it to a million pieces. He was completly frustrated. He had failed. Again. And his patience was running out. He already had to wait almost 17 years for the girl's powers to mature. Why did she have to be part human. They're so damn slow.
"I take it thingss didn't go ssso well." Redah, a female demon who's symbol was the snake, said.
"She's more powerful than I had anticipated."
He walked to his throne, flew up in the air and slowly descended on it. He closed his eyes and folded his arms.
-------------------------------------------------
I blinked in puzzlement.
What the hell just happened?
The pain interupted my thoughts. I carefully walked to my bathroom and turned on the water in the sink.The second I touched the water my body instantly relaxed and before my very eyes, my wounds were healing themselves.
"How do ya like t'hat for H2O magic?" I said remembering H2O: just add water.
It took the imagination I had inhereted from my childhood to make myself believe that something supernatural was happening to me. I watched a bunch of fantasy movies and shows and pretty much only read fantasy books. Luckily they opened my eyes to the possiblity of paranormal occurences.
I changed into my dark aquamarine nightdress hanging on the bathroom door and went back into my room. Taking one good look at my sheets and previously worn dress, I decided that I should immediately take them to the washing machine. But I had to make sure my brothers didn't suspect anything. In movies and shows the charater always keeps something like this a secret. Besides I don't want to worry them.
I grabbed all that needed to be washed and went down stairs to the wash room.
Wow. The second section is nothing like I originally wrote. Thats a good thing cuz it sounds better. Its amazing how much inspiration you can get when yo're actually typing. I'd better get a notebook and write the changes I made.
Anyway, hoped you've enjoyed a story from the totally twisted mind of the weirdest (or second weirdest) Bahamian girl in the world.
