Homing Pigeons
Ophelia sat under the tree as she looks up at the sky. She feels it once more, the feeling of warmth cradling her in its arms. Miss Eve is right, to those who have already experienced being in a barrier know the exact feeling when being on one once more. She looks around as her stomach growls. It was protesting her to eat, but she doesn’t mind it as she keeps being vigilant to whoever is trying to find this barrier. She hopes that at least someone goes in and tries to find it even the dangers that they may think that lies here. “I hope they don’t think this is some sort of trap for them to go through. I don’t know if the organization we are into is using this for their tactics to lure groups of people towards them. Whatever they do, I hope the people we are looking for now are vigilant f
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