Celine:Witchs Rising Chapter 2CHAPTER 2:
The screams shrieked out of my mouth at a rapidly increasing pace as the skin on my knuckles on the hand lost within the depths of the box sent an urgent message to my brain telling me that something was inside the box and that was moving frantically and was less than happy at being disturbed , it felt soft and velvety but its outer exterior clearly did not reflect its inner persona as out of the blue I felt a razor-sharp bite on my finger tips , something small but with a vice like grip had clamped on and was squeezing with all its might .
Tears of pain had sprung out of my eye sockets and I could feel them dripping alongside my cheeks almost simultaneously with the blood I could feel snaking its way from my tips running into the crevices in my hands , I let out a cry and tried to stumble back to wrench my self from the grip , I forced myself to focus on the box trying to see what monster had me in its clutches but the dimly lit bulb hardly shed any light on figuring that o
Celine:Witchs Rising Chapter 1CHAPTER 1 :
I stretched up on tip toes all 5 foot nothing of me extending out of my spine sockets to reach the hatch cord , with a tremendous tug I yanked it hard causing the ladder to slide down in connected sections extending rung by rung till it finally landed with a delicate thump on the royal blue carpet .
I patted the wooden steps with my hands as if frisking it, could I trust it to not hurt me? . I figured I would chance it and began to put my feet into the rungs and slowly pull myself upwards trying to focus in on the pitch black overhead I was entering into, My eyes blinked, once, twice, three times, and I let out an almighty sneeze rocking the very rafters of the loft section, I shook my head and strained my eyes forcing them to start to adjust to the dark.
The Loft was a junkyard, a paradise lost dead tomb of impulsive buys, cobwebs, cardboard boxes of items long past their warrantys, bad drawings depicting Mr fluffs as a ball with two triangle eyes and dots my mother