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Age nineteen

Age nineteen

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Chapter 1 In the beginning

Word Count: 1212    |    Released on: 21/12/2022

aracters were quite opposite. I had her brown hair and her cute black eyes. I also inherited the brightly colored pink, and thin lips from her, her youthful and rosy cheek was also evide

rited from my father

. She nagged at my father and despised spending time with him. If my father were home, I would be with him In the garden or his bedroom. But my father was out of town on an emergen

ng one after the other, and they have never visited. The last one left uhm, I think about six years ago.

no

are t

erah, they are

imed with disbelief and excitement. I read

t even know their names, who knows, maybe they are married! Maybe I'm an aun

responded coldly. The frown on her face was

Standing from the sofa, she strolled to

my mother, and disappointed in my father. "They are liars." I mused. "I have always known my mother to be bitter, easy to anger, and never wil

eard a strange voice weeping in my bedroom. Fear gripped me. "My mother is a witch, and she has come to haunt me." I was speaking to myself. I instantly regretted asking her that question earlier today. "I am sorry mom, I will never talk about those girls aga

rah

n't sound like a human. I shivered in fear and wished that whatever it was, could not hear my heartbeat. Because

er

the life out of my teddy bear. My voice s

ts." The strange

isn't so smart after all." I thought. Jerking my head out of my duvet, I flicked the switch, a

that was within my visual reach.I could still hear the voice, It continued."My name is Anabel, and I'm your oldest sister." I tried tracing where the voice came from, but

ed, curiosity getting

ad, and if you aren't careful, you will be next." the strang

our hours, I had learned that I was not an only daughter, neither was I the first child. I also learned that my three older si

asked. Putting on every form of

'm not permitted to help you."

can't help me?" I asked. An

e, and if you can solve it, you will

ation I needed, but I was still scared of her. I didn't want t

ere unforgiveness ends, there true freedom begins. You have just three weeks to figure it out or fai

ddle ever." I let out, but no answer came. I heard a faint knock on

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