Nightmare: Chapter 9 Blog Archive on January 20, 2010, 9:00

by Findabhair Blacksgote, age 14

Only fourteen people were sitting around the table, Enya among them. Melora went to sit beside Jan, but Fiala stayed with the Nightmare, unsure. The Nightmare studied the table then turned her head to the house. She breathed in deeply and lowered her muzzle to graze. Well at least she’s an herbivore, Fiala thought. She scratched the Nightmare’s withers and looked down. The villagers around the table were muttering in low voices.

Jan stood up. “Enya, would you please tell these good people what this thing is?” he requested.


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