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  • tasha123
    5 years agoReply
    it had all begun with just a flicker. the smoke rising far into the misty winter air. i was sat there outside the house engulfed in flames. why i thought but i already knew why! it was the watcher
    i had seen the watcher before, come across his bloodthirsty followers that swoon around him. they have no control. they see it, they want it, they get it. i guess thats how it works. heres the story:
    i was sitting alone with no one. i heard a call not a scream just a panicked shout. but i waited. i thought it was a joke but it wasn't. i could have saved them but now they wont ever forgive me thats why they are the watcher. he stays beside you you not knowing that hes there. he stayed for 12 years until my wedding when it started. the torment, the hatred, the threat.
    he was taking control of my day. my dress was torn when he got out his red nails that were sharpended to deadly point and my husband to be was alkmost killed when the car crashed. but the worst of all was the church. it fell straight to the floor. a place of prayer and religion completly destroyed in revenge. he may always be watching and he never will forget....
    Jordan Philips
    5 years ago
    Hi! Thanks for entering the competition! I wanted to let you know that this entry hasn't counted. To enter, you have to upload a new movella (movellas.com/book/edit/movella) and then click the green button in the corner of this page that says Join This Competition. Good luck!
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