Do Tell Your Story Mr. Stevens
MaryBeth stood there and watched her Mother come across the field. She felt Edward come up behind her, his long black hair had wisps dancing in the air. MaryBeth could feel his anger swell up in him as he seen her face, or what was left of it. MaryBeth's hand steadied him letting him know to stand down. She instinctively knew this wasn't the time to be aggressive. As Miriam got closer MaryBeth could make out her face. It was green with large boils broken open on her forhead spewing puss down her face. Her hair caught in the globs of puss distoring her face a little. Miriam smiled at her a wicked smile that was mostly black and toothless. MaryBeth really woke up breathless and fear making her blood run ice cold. Katrina and Josh The Sun had breached the horizon and the grass was wakin
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