so while someone was keeping me up last night, today :P
it was decided i should post up a story that i wrote, so its not finnished andim gunna post one chapter a month, so today prologue, and if im feeling up to it later ill post the first chapter.
this is a complete work of fiction, some of the details will be wrong from real life, the views contained in the story do not neccessarily represent my own views.
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Prologue - Kah'lenda - Past
A cart flew past Kah'lenda nearly knocking her to the ground, "Hey watch it!" she cried after it hoarsly. She rubbed her throat and coughed, hopefully this demon would leave her body soon, that or she'd be forced to go see the town's Doctor.
Kah'lenda hated the Doctor, ever since he had removed that bloodsucker from her, it had hurt so much. He had cut open her leg, pulled the thing out, then he'd chewed something called Arrowroot and put it on the cut to close it. The pain was excruciating, Kah'lenda had never screamed so loud in her life and all the Doctor could do was laugh.
She coughed again as she crossed the track near her home, this time checking both directions for wild carts. If only the Old Religeon lived on she thought, they could have done something to remove this demon in her throat. Her mother had told her all about it and about how her grandmother had practised it before everyone became, "enlightened" and turned to the "real" religeon, the one Kah'lenda had been brought up into.
She stopped here hand resting on the door, she looked across to the chapel piercing the sky with its spire on the other side of the hedge. That was another thing her mother had told her, the Old Religeon had never had any of these chapels making a mess of the horizon.
Her mother had married the priest of the chapel two years ago, he was kind to her (most of the time), but she didn't trust him. She thought he had a sneaky air to him, and she knew he was keeping something from her and her mother. She pushed open the door and shook off her cloak.
it was decided i should post up a story that i wrote, so its not finnished andim gunna post one chapter a month, so today prologue, and if im feeling up to it later ill post the first chapter.
this is a complete work of fiction, some of the details will be wrong from real life, the views contained in the story do not neccessarily represent my own views.
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The Silent force
By
Kahlenda
By
Kahlenda
Prologue - Kah'lenda - Past
A cart flew past Kah'lenda nearly knocking her to the ground, "Hey watch it!" she cried after it hoarsly. She rubbed her throat and coughed, hopefully this demon would leave her body soon, that or she'd be forced to go see the town's Doctor.
Kah'lenda hated the Doctor, ever since he had removed that bloodsucker from her, it had hurt so much. He had cut open her leg, pulled the thing out, then he'd chewed something called Arrowroot and put it on the cut to close it. The pain was excruciating, Kah'lenda had never screamed so loud in her life and all the Doctor could do was laugh.
She coughed again as she crossed the track near her home, this time checking both directions for wild carts. If only the Old Religeon lived on she thought, they could have done something to remove this demon in her throat. Her mother had told her all about it and about how her grandmother had practised it before everyone became, "enlightened" and turned to the "real" religeon, the one Kah'lenda had been brought up into.
She stopped here hand resting on the door, she looked across to the chapel piercing the sky with its spire on the other side of the hedge. That was another thing her mother had told her, the Old Religeon had never had any of these chapels making a mess of the horizon.
Her mother had married the priest of the chapel two years ago, he was kind to her (most of the time), but she didn't trust him. She thought he had a sneaky air to him, and she knew he was keeping something from her and her mother. She pushed open the door and shook off her cloak.
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