Nil walked into the little magic shop she worked at, Smiled politely at the women talking at the front counter instead of working and walks threw the beaded curtain covering an open door way. Inside sat a small wooden round table and two chairs across from each other. She sits in the on across from the door and pulls her tarot cards from her purse before she sets it aside. She never went anywhere with out her cards. More out of habit then belief. She had never really thought any of this stuff was real but recently after the passing of her grandmother and great aunt who had raised her some strange things have been happening to her and more and more of her readings were becoming true. She sat there shuffling threw her cards as she waits for her first client of the day. Her long thick black hair hanging loosely up in a pony tail and she wore a long, simple gray dress. A black braided belt hanging off her hips and sandals. It was the normal for her work wear. It wasnt over the top like most of the women working here but it made her look as if she belonged all the same. No one wants a reading from a girl in jeans and a tee shirt and she knew, she tried. It might of been the breeze of someone opening the front door but the soft clinking of the beads makes her look up and set the cards down. There is no one there but the beads on their long strings gently wave back and forth as if someone had walked in more. A slight chill fills the air making Nil wrap her arms around herself for a moment as she gets up to peak out of the door way but the two women still standing there talking are the only ones in the shop. No one had come in. The door wasnt propped open and none of the windows were open. She chews on her lower lip as her eyes scan them once again and she gives a slight shrug as she gives up and turns back into the room. A harsh gasp leaves her mouth and her body completely freezes. The cold dead eyes of a girl no older then sixteen bore into hers. The girls skin is snow white. Her hair pale yellow and bobbing at her shoulders. Nils hands clamp around her dress at her sides to stop them from shaking. The girl reaches out her hand as if she is reaching to hang on and Nil reaches out for her. The girl lets out a gut wrenching scream for help and vanishes as Nil wraps her hand around the girls wrist and ends up with nothing.
Posted on: Sat, 23 Nov 2013 02:46:38 +0000
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