Frostine
The blood on the walls made my mind go black and at once everything hurt. It felt like someone was poking me with small, pointy needles. I dropped down on my knees and clutched my head as pain shot through me in waves. Then, images of a little girl started to flash one after another. These images looked familiar and as I saw one in particular of her sitting on the floor with two big wolves, I remembered that I’d had nightmares about them when I was sick. I remembered that those nightmares were filled with blood.
But now another image popped up. This time it was the little girl with a little boy. The boy had icy blue eyes as he laughed. They both were sitting astride the wolves as the big beasts ran in the thick of trees. Both of them have their small arms wrapped around the wol
