Gingersnap87

Twisted Fates Prolouge Voices... There were voices... And they seemed frantic and exasperated. Sleep had a strong hold on me, but my curiosity was stronger. I willed my velvet eyelids to flutter open. My room was dark, but light filtered in from under my door. Who was up at this time of night? And why did they sound so distressed? After trying, and failing to make out what the voices were saying, I slowly say up. I had the urge to rub my tired eyes, but I wanted to know what was going on before I missed everything. Lethargically, I pulled my thick blanket off my nightgown-clad body. The wood floor of my room thoroughly chilled my tiny b