Nightmare: Chapter 7 Blog Archive on January 19, 2010, 9:00

by Findabhair Blacksgote, age 14

Fiala shrugged. She’d worry about that later.

There was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Enya called.

Jan Jaegger stomped in, black hair mussed from working in the fields. He squinted in the gloom, then swore loudly. The Nightmare jumped and turned her head anxiously.

“I think you should call a village meeting,” Enya stated. “And don’t let the stupid ones come.”

A smile twitched around Jan’s mouth. “It would be a small meeting, then.”

“All the better,” said Enya mildly.


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