The Luna's Howling Tempest

bright when the lig

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ather impatiently until she showed a sign

them. In the dark, her hazel colored eyes stared at her father, qu

and was ready to hit the pillow again, but

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e. The sound of howlings and screamings pierced through the ser

s wide when she noticed that fire had engulf

on the walls as the heat suffocated her,

father since he didn’t answer her. He was busy d

with his, thus her father picked

en her father didn’t answer her question. Her mind wired to the worst

inst the burning door, covered with flames, before they stepped outside of the house and the c

blew on her hand, so the pain could subside a little, though she knew

gainst the door. He didn’t stop when he dodged his attacker and turned blind eyes to the

hispered to her when the gruesome scene ent

her eyes, while licking her hand

background sound behind them. Even so, her father didn’t slow down

ad created a great distance between him and the slaughtering back at

he could feel her father’s heart beati

e, yes,” he sai

ings. Apparently, they were in the woods near the basketball field, which

she whined and showed he

k, but he said nothing, as he kept staring be

whispered to her father. “Were the g

dded vigorous

t means we can’t go back t

opped walking all of a sudden. His muscles tens

same eyes as hers, and his fear permeated throu

ms around her father’s neck, her ha

put her down on the ground, yet her arms snaked around his neck, as

not hurt her as much as possible. He knew that she

isten to me baby girl,” he said, cupping her small face between his palms. “Go to your uncle’s

se she knew what would happen later. She knew that she wouldn’t see her father again, just like s

estroy everything dear to her. She slept experiencing

g his little girl to be brave and mature enough to take care of herself. “Yo

fell on her rosy cheeks and th

He looked around and rea

x, daddy,” sh