“Do you think there are supernatural
forces out there?” I wonder, looking up from my books.
Amelia smiles. “I think it’s pretty
likely.”
The air in the room changes and
moves in an unnatural way. It seems to shimmer and swirl.
“Ghosts!” I cry, hopping to my feet.
“Mia, your house is haunted!”
“No, those are just my sisters.”
“What?”
“We’ve decided your energy is delicious.”
Amelia changes, too, shimmering and warping into something unnatural. Electricity
simmers in the air. “You really are the perfect boyfriend,” says Amelia’s
voice. The last sound I hear is a chorus of crackling laughs.
♥/Kat!e
Today's Novel Idea Prompted by: "The air in the rom changed and moved in an unnatural way."
2 comments:
Hehe, the perfect *tasting* boyfriend! Poor guy. Dating is hard.
haha! This had me scared, fascinated AND laughing. Great job :) And I concur with Ginny, dating is hard ;)
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