Nny had plenty of reasons to detest sleep. But lately there had been another one, a rather distressing one. A whole new set of experiences to spawn disorientingly vivid dreams. This was not helped by the fresh bite wounds circling his neck and the one on the base of his thumb. Proof that it actually had happened, at least once
(
Read more... )
Comments 81
He opened the door to the kitchen cautiously, wand raised, a beam of light still shining from the end.
Reply
"Why are you here? Who sent you?"
Reply
The first coherent reaction he had after that was at least it's not Karasu. Not that a knife-wielding maniac covered in bite marks was much better.
"No one sent me." He lowered his voice deliberately, to keep it from shaking. "I came to make tea."
Reply
He ignored the shield charm. Spells weren't Nny's usual method of attack.
"Why?"
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment