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The Darker Path: Chapter 3It was dark in the house, yet again, the only source of light of that from the moon through the window. It was mostly silent, of course, throughout the large house, the only sounds being the footsteps of a five-year-old boy. Something was off, and he knew it.The Darker Path: Chapter 3
He continued, making his way down the hallway, slowly, but he was getting closer to the stairs. Down one. Down another. Repeating the action over and over till he finally reached the bottom. He shivered. It was cold. Much too cold. Breathing in sharply, his eyes locked onto an open doorway. The front door. It was locked wasnt it? Hadnt they locked it?
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The Darker Path: Chapter 2Dusk had found them sooner than he would have liked. The days they always passed too quickly. But never was there a time more than this that he wanted to pass by so quickly. Jayce was sitting in her, Roas, office, situated casually on one of the many chairs that were placed about. He really wasnt too happy about it, either, but he had to be there; it was mandatory.The Darker Path: Chapter 2
So youre telling me that he was just killed, and you couldnt identify the owner of those strings of thoughts? Roa questioned, leaning against the hard wooden desk in front of a main window of the office.
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The Darker Path: Chapter 1Rain.The Darker Path: Chapter 1
Fast paced footsteps.
Running.
The scenery was a blur. Tall grey buildings, dull colored parks. No trees. No decorations. No nothing. The only things he could see were words. Hundreds of them. Clustered together in such an intricate pattern that hardly anyone could read it. Except him. But they couldnt see it. Not the crowd. Not the running strings of letters of drawn out emotions. No one could read them but him.
Those mixed emotions swirled throughout the air. Happiness. Joy. Excitement. Confusion. Fear. Curiosity. Anger. Hatred.
He skidde
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