Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Doris's small part of the story(still creating the drafts)...


This is a medium part of the story.

Liz recently had a Chromo Cross , was extremely fatigues, but in support of a spirtual power, her efforts to maintain a cool mind and curled up hiding in relying on the inside of the rock crevice. Although she can recovery from fatigue through adoptedmeditation immediately, she did not dare to let her own sense of the trace of the slack.Enduring the harassment of the mosquito, Liz was suffocated with fear and could not breathe, soon what happened prove her caution was definitely an useful effort. She heard the scrape of footsteps  from the chimney and immediately judge the person who walk down is not ordinary, the kind of tentative steps are easy to be ignored and misunderstood aspast as the sound of small animals or leaves. Then Liz broke out in a cold sweat, held her breath, and was scared by the strong smell of blood fluttering in the air.

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