Chapter five: CC's POV
Private and I were the last ones off the jet. We landed square in front of the hotel, a dingy old chateau, schloss in the middle of no where. "what is this place?" I openly exclaimed. Amber turned my way and gave me a printed sheet of paper. On it there was an Artikel from an online newspaper, "reporters found this entry scrawled into the middle of a notebook. It appears to be Dated from long ago;" I took one look at the paragraph and knew it was fake. Who can write about their own death? Sure Du could if Du were, per say, an apparition. But all sensible minded persons know that there are no such things as ghosts. Private was looking over my shoulder at the paper. "amber!" he complained, "you chose a huanted vacation spot? OF ALL THE PLACES!" he was clearly freaking out. I couldn't believe he thought ghosts were real. We all got settled in the hotel. Two in each room and every two rooms conjoined. I got a room with rune, and in the room connected, amber and shine.oh boy, I thought, this is going to be long and then I remembered. We were here all June. all June. How am I to survive?
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We spent all Tag unpacking and resting. There were a lot of us. The nice hotel owners came around o meet us all. Apparently we were they FIRST customers. They were a very nice family of cats. A male tabby, John, his wife, a Persian named Abigail, and their mischeifous daughter, a black cat named sophie. Sophie was about rune's age. After John and Abigail left, Sophie sat in the doorway, her tail waving, as he watched rune unpack. Rune notice her watching and greeted the cat. "uh, hello," she reied, sheepishly. Rune kept unpacking and sophie eventually wondered into Hume and amer's room. I saw a movement in the window. I turned, but I only saw a raven. I looked at the view. A barren mais field. All the mais stalks were dead. And Von the side of the house was one lone, dead tree. It's branches rose up to my
Window, looking like long, slender arms, ready to take us away. I was mesmerized Von the sight. I Didn't know what it was, but something made me attached to it...
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I was roughly shaken awake. I turned around to see kowalski. "CC, are Du alright?" he sounded frantic. "wha?" I was dazed. How long had I been asleep... Asleep standing up... With my eyes open? A little wierd. I turned even Mehr to see rune, tears in here eyes, shine, with a wierded out look on her face, and amber looking pretty concerned. Then I saw private, almost crying, also. I looked out the window and I knew it. I just knew there was something not-right about this place. And then I looked out the window and saw:
From a lower branch on the tree, a rope... With a noose on the end. someone had been hanged there.
Private and I were the last ones off the jet. We landed square in front of the hotel, a dingy old chateau, schloss in the middle of no where. "what is this place?" I openly exclaimed. Amber turned my way and gave me a printed sheet of paper. On it there was an Artikel from an online newspaper, "reporters found this entry scrawled into the middle of a notebook. It appears to be Dated from long ago;" I took one look at the paragraph and knew it was fake. Who can write about their own death? Sure Du could if Du were, per say, an apparition. But all sensible minded persons know that there are no such things as ghosts. Private was looking over my shoulder at the paper. "amber!" he complained, "you chose a huanted vacation spot? OF ALL THE PLACES!" he was clearly freaking out. I couldn't believe he thought ghosts were real. We all got settled in the hotel. Two in each room and every two rooms conjoined. I got a room with rune, and in the room connected, amber and shine.oh boy, I thought, this is going to be long and then I remembered. We were here all June. all June. How am I to survive?
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We spent all Tag unpacking and resting. There were a lot of us. The nice hotel owners came around o meet us all. Apparently we were they FIRST customers. They were a very nice family of cats. A male tabby, John, his wife, a Persian named Abigail, and their mischeifous daughter, a black cat named sophie. Sophie was about rune's age. After John and Abigail left, Sophie sat in the doorway, her tail waving, as he watched rune unpack. Rune notice her watching and greeted the cat. "uh, hello," she reied, sheepishly. Rune kept unpacking and sophie eventually wondered into Hume and amer's room. I saw a movement in the window. I turned, but I only saw a raven. I looked at the view. A barren mais field. All the mais stalks were dead. And Von the side of the house was one lone, dead tree. It's branches rose up to my
Window, looking like long, slender arms, ready to take us away. I was mesmerized Von the sight. I Didn't know what it was, but something made me attached to it...
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I was roughly shaken awake. I turned around to see kowalski. "CC, are Du alright?" he sounded frantic. "wha?" I was dazed. How long had I been asleep... Asleep standing up... With my eyes open? A little wierd. I turned even Mehr to see rune, tears in here eyes, shine, with a wierded out look on her face, and amber looking pretty concerned. Then I saw private, almost crying, also. I looked out the window and I knew it. I just knew there was something not-right about this place. And then I looked out the window and saw:
From a lower branch on the tree, a rope... With a noose on the end. someone had been hanged there.