You can't fight what you can't see

Isis turned, expecting to see high flames and screams where her village was. Except there was nothing. Not one scream, no flames or smoke. Her village had been burnt in the search for her.

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1. Get Away!

"Run! Quickly you must get out of here child, before it catches up to you!" an old lady had said in a hushed tone to a little girl. She looked about six or so, had shoulder length curly brown hair, blue-gray eyes, freckles along her nose and cheeks, and she had the indents on her cheeks to say she has dimples. 

"But nana! Where do I go?!" the little girl asked, fear and worry in her voice. Their village burning to the ground as they talk in a hurry-hushed tone.

"Isis run! Go through the forest! Quickly! Take this amulet my great grandmother gave to me."

The lady handed the child a necklace. It's on a golden chain, it looks worn though. A medium sized stone was on the chain. The stone was a very odd shape, the stone's color was very unique to be honest. It seemed to be a purple-ish color, purple mixed with a light blue. Isis put the necklace around her neck and put the stone under her shirt.

"I love you nana."

"I love you too Isis."

With one last hug and kiss, Isis ran off into the forest. Sprinting and panting, sweating and out of breath, Isis didn't turn back until she was about half a mile away. Isis turned, expecting to see high flames and screams where her village was. Except there was nothing. Not one scream, no flames or smoke. Her village had been burnt down in the search for her.

 

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