Whispers_Our Story

The fairies disappeared immediately our feet touched the ground. Dixon who is now much better and much stronger as it is boldly written on his face when Chris stopped following him as he walked to ease himself in the small bush near where we stood thinking of what to do next. The images are now clarifying itself in my head.

Immediately Dixon walked out still zipping his pants to leave it firmly. he started to pace, murmuring to himself. He stopped in front of Aryan then continued on. This movement of his is quite not what we need right now. I think I am not the only one who finds this disturbing, Aryan did. He still looks at Dixon as if he is still under Alaky spell, which have been half-broken back at WO͝ODLƏND.

The look on Aryan's face says it all except Chris who was on his knees drawing images on the ground with his fingers. His drawings caught my eyes so I bent over to have a close look at the tiny drawing which is now bolder showing two females, one pure white while the other darkly black.

But the thing confusing is the crossed path blocking each of them. I query my mind as Chris rose to his feet with his eyes blindly white. He points to a direction.

"That is the border? ". I ask him and direct my eyes toward his hand. The tiny grass road was exactly the same path in Chris's drawing but the two females are who and who I ask myself but Chris interrupted my thoughts with the answer as if he read my mind.