LUCY ♥ WEASLEY (![]() ![]() @ 2011-06-27 23:52:00 |
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Her face was wet, and she was running. Running after something, something blurry in front of her, just vaguely outlined in dark. And that red hair, how could anyone mistake that? Her sister. Oh, Molly. Molly, stop running, please. But her legs didn't ache, she didn't feel winded.
Lucy nearly rammed right into a wall of books. Some of the novels tipped off a shelf and unfolded in front of her, revealing pages with script so messy, it looked like ink smears across the pages. She kicked a book aside, not by choice. Had to find Molly. Where was she going? The bookshelf walls kept changing, and every turn looked exactly the same.
This was a labyrinth. She had to find her sister in a labyrinth.
I'm coming, Molly. Please don't go too far.