I Am A Goddess
Derek’s house was… Okay… Let me see. There’s the house. Centered in the middle of a corn field. Yep, heard me right. A massive, creepy, something out of a horror movie, house in a corn field. It was decrepit and seemingly falling over as it was leaning to the left. She shutters were hanging off the windows, some had glass broken out of them, and the whole wooden porch was breaking apart. I looked over to Derek and gestured to the house. “Derek…sweetie…why does your house look like a serial killer movie was filmed here?” He rolled his eyes. “Looks can be deceiving, Cairyn.” “I think I’m good on the lost memories.” Jacek said turning to go back to the car. “Jacek?” I called out over my shoulder, and when he turned around to look
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