“David, I know of the Cummings curse,” she said sadly.
“Mora, how much of the curse do you know?” David asked her urgently.
“The curse dates back to 1100 AD from your family line. I was there and know all the events that led up to it.” She sluggishly rose and touched his head, “I will have to show you what happened.”
David shifted at her touch then nodded. “Then will you allow me?” She exhaled extremely then turned his head for her to show him, “please don’t move or be upset, David.”
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The cold winds thundered over the high hills. The clouds lay sparse over the sky. Horses journey the wild terrain and thickets of greenery surround the area. Sheep and goats graze on high plains. Waters pillage the high rocks on every corner. Children run and play with one another. Men and women dan
