![]() Chapter one of a story that i need to think of a name forA Chapter by SlightlyOdd
"What are you?" Asked a small girl with long spiderweb like strands of silky blond hair.
"Don't you mean who?"answered the boy with dark brown hair and clear gold-brown eyes like sun-light. "No, why would i mean that I have no interest in who you are I'm going to leave soon." she said bluntly or rather rudely even though if someone spoke to her like that she would take no offense. " It's common curtsey to know someones name before asking a question" he said not even looking up from his book "If i ask your name and you tell me it will you answer my question?"she prodded he guessed that she had a very curious nature and that people tended to use trick questions with her because of her specificness. "Maybe" he said turning the page of his old book that he could practically recite from memory. the young girl set out a huge sigh "Ok, who are you?" she said slightly changing her first question. "I'm Bill" he said "You're lying." she said glaring at him angrily. "I hate it when people lie to me and think i can't tell." Surprised he glanced at her keeping his face serene he was a good liar he'd had centuries to practice after all. "How do you know that?" he questioned "Can't everyone tell?"she said slightly confused "No" She was beginning to arouse his curiosity there was little that did so now. "Why?" she asked a favorite question for younger children. "Because they can't."he replied "Why not?" "Because you're different" "Why am i different" "Because you are" Seeing this was hopeless she went back to her original question "What are you ?" "You still don't know my name" he said trying not to laugh as she scowled at him. He put the book down to get a better look at her "Why won't you answer my question?" she said crossing her arms over her chest and pouting. "Because it's a SE-CRET" he said pronouncing each vowel in the last word carefully. "That's not fair!" "I know" Suddenly a voice from inside the house called "Sarah it's time for music lessons' "I don't want to go"she wined at the barely visible figure by the massive structure she called home. " If you don't go I'll take away riding lessons" "Fine" she said running back toward she house and waved to him. At that moment he realized she'd left something behind. A little stuffed bear with polished buttons and soft clean fur, it was well taken care of. She must love it to take such good care of it being a child he thought. Suddenly another thought hit him I don't want to kill her. After all that was why he had been sent here. What to do, what to do. © 2012 SlightlyOddAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on March 24, 2012 Last Updated on March 28, 2012 Tags: fantasy, adventure, dragons, fairy tale Author![]() SlightlyOddMysteries Mysteries oh what funAboutHere's the thing why not guess Give it your best: Cats are a no but the symbol a yes Green is good by my color is gold I am a mule but when facts are told I relinquish my throne with crusts of .. more..Writing
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