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34. Distance

He the serpent that slithers inside minds, when shadows ticked and night birds sang of blood and death. - Bloodsongs.

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(Art)

He looked at Aurora and she was frowning at him. Her lips were in a pout and he wanted to grab her and kiss her, but no... they were talking or more like fighting.

Her eyes were spewing fire and if looks could kill...

"I didn't mean-" he started and she stopped him with a wave of her hand. She looked like a queen as she did that. It was as if he was her servant or something.

"I am sorry. I know this is all too much for us. Our life is already a mess and this is getting beyond complicated."

"Aurora. I didn't mean - this is-" he didn't know how to get her to understand what he was going to say to her. Words felt harder to say... and he was scared of making it more Messier than it already was.

"It is fine, Art. I am sure it is all for the best. Let's not think about it. Let's concentrate on the nightmares, the shape shifting evil man, for now. Okay?" She said
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