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Sept 7, 2018 11:12:35 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2018 11:12:35 GMT -7
-Summer 2024-
Diana sat cross legged in the middle of the room. All the furniture in the room had been pushed to the walls, and surrounding Diana were rows of candles, all lit. Sweat beaded down her forehead and she brushed her hair away from her face.
”You will get caught if you don’t learn this,” said the woman that sat across from her, her asian accent thick. Black hair cascaded down her back in thick waves, full lips painted red and dark eyes narrowed.
”I’ll learn it,” said Diana, licking her dry lips. ”I have to. Again.”
The asian woman raised her wand once more, and memories begun to flash. The Bainbridge home. Diana packing everything she owned into a duffle bag and magically wiping the room clear. A lone kitchen table in the dark. The porch light flickering. London Skyscrapers and Elaine Dupree standing on a rooftop.
The visions stopped and Diana let out a gasp for air. She’d collapsed onto the floor, her chest heaving with each breath. Pushing herself back up to a sitting position she didn’t clear the hair sticking to her sweating face this time.
”Again.”
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