Savage.
My house looked like a witch doctor's coven. Several candles on the desk , chairs and tables.
I was so exhausted even though I hadn't done much.
I blew off all the candles it's safer without them. I can't afford to have my house catch fire, I don't have insurance for this house. Where would I get another house?
As hard as I tried to convince myself, it was impossible to forget those horrifying red eyes.
At least the crescent moon was out, to draw in some light into my room. This would have been perfect if he were here with me.
" Announcement! Announcement!" Accompanied by jingles of the bell he vigorously rang. What is this? 1848?
What could it be this time! I stared out of my window.
" You are all required to be prepared for the Festive of the Nation tomorrow. The ga
