Nightmare: Chapter 11 Blog Archive on January 21, 2010, 9:00

by Findabhair Blacksgote, age 14

The five of them marched out of the village in the still of pre-dawn. They had decided the less people knew about Ava the better. Fiala had quickly corrected the others on the Nightmare’s identity, to much rolling of eyes on the part of the men.

“Just ignore them, Ava. They’re all like that. Don’t take it personally,” Fiala advised. Ava simply snuffled her shoulder to see if there were any treats to be found and ignored Fiala’s wisdom.

Fiala’s boots made no noise on contact with the dirt road; it felt firm

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