A string of magic
An old woman named sasha Is sitting at a small table telling here nesses the story of a young woman named Annabelle she was known as the mystic raven because of her graceful beauty and ravenous dancing. It was said to bring a calming peace to all and a magical hope to whose futures are unfortunate. But to this glorious delight was the dark side of truth; she was also known as the woman of the foresight. Now because of her gift she new that a woman of evil was jealous of her gifts and was coming for her. So she packed her bags and left town quickly and slightly through the night. But as she new there was also a limit to what she can see so the place she picked was a small town off the cost. She was not a rich woman so she had to take what she could get, a man name mark allowed her to stay at his home with food and shelter but at the cost of cleaning his house, watch over his children and attend to his sickly wife whom was on the verge of death. Over a few months have passed but when she got her foresight of what?s going to happen next, it was to late, the woman she seen in her vision was closer then she thought, one day as she was in the gypsy market she spotted a path, it spoke out to her and only her as if to say come to me my child in a crisp whisper in the wind. So as she fallowed that path it leads her to a nice quaint tent. In this tent she looked to see a raged old lady with a Fortin to spree, she called her in at once to say the magic of words is my power in way. Come in my child sit to see what will happen to thee. So she sat as the lady had said. The lady asked her if she would take out a small lock of her hair to hear her future in love, and as a naive young woman she obliged. For the sound of love made her ecstatic.
As the woman put the hair In the bowl she began to talk funny, saying once was lucking, once had life once was the one who dance all night, show her pain show no pity make her wish that she ? but hearing the woman say these things she tipped the table over and began to rant on your not who you say you are. You?re a lie, a fake a fraud you should not be aloud to live in such a wondrous world you reached old hag! But as soon as she said these things the old woman transformed into the woman she had seen in her visions. She stood up and says I place a curse on miss mystic raven. And your worse fears will come true for now you see I?m the woman of fear and hatred your gift of beauty and light will banish before your very eyes and public will never praise your presents again! As she heard these words she ran out of the tent and rampaged the towns crying out her eyes of hatred and the sweet sent of greed and the need of revenge. Later that evening as she packed and left the house she was staying at she began to feel different she began to feel the changes in pressure in the air, in life itself. So she went out by the ocean and made a mini cottage to hide from the world. A couple of days pass but nothing seemed to happen, so she thought the curse was gone and there was nothing to worry about. So she went out to towns in a black drench coat to hide herself. As she walked around the market there was a robbery and whom would be the first to fall was not whom they thought it would be, the robber grabbed her instantly and said if anyone try?s to stop him he would slit her thought and she would parish. But as fear swallowed her it also began to swallow him as well. A gaping black hole appeared beneath the both of them and swallowed them both in the eternity of their inner fear. She sat and watched in the palm of fear itself as he explained to her what?s going on, he said that she was cursed but since she stopped it in the middle she has a completely different insight of a curse. Her curse was the curse of fear, if she is frighten or scared of anything then a door would open for her to bring in the ones around her into see there deepest fears. In the background of all of this was the man screaming and begging for his freedom, as the Sudan is about to whack his head off in fount of his family and friends, as all they did was watch and smile as if nothing was happening at all. As she watched, unable to do anything but question why this is happening and how to stop it ? All he said was the curse was placed and shall you stay you cannot leave any other way. But she didn?t stop asking and she kept on bothering him as she ranted on an on until finally he said it only last until your not afraid any more and to become free of the curse is to die now. As she began to think about what she said she forgot about the man so they both appeared back at the markets as he laid on the ground rocking back and forth with a ring around his neck and sweat covering his hole body.
((To be continued because its 3:06 am >.<;; ))
xp time just flew by .>.< damn i dont wanna go to bed, but it explains why im so damn tired lol ))
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