"What do you cry?" I heard a whispery voice from behind me. I turned around but I felt no ones presence. No vibrations in my ears or around me. I then felt a blade skim my neck. I took a step away from the blade. The whispery voice then said, "Why don't we find out."
Why aren't my senses working? My mind screamed.
I started to panic.
Without my senses... I'm just blind.
I then felt another blade skim my arm. I moved away from the blade and ended up running into someone else behind me, who had the blade slowly traveling up my neck.
I swallowed and remembered my training. I tried feeling where the persons arm was, which is rather difficult without my senses and being blind, and shoved it away from me and walked away from the man.
I then put my hands on my blindfold.
I gulped.
I haven't taken this off... for a very long time.
CEBBA!
The scream echoed through my head as the memory came pulsing back.
This is life and death, I told myself. I felt a knife brush my ankle.
I then started to untie my blindfold.
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The Obscured
Action"What do you cry?" I heard a whispery voice from behind me. I turned around but I felt no ones presence. I then felt a blade skim my neck. I took a step back. The whispery voice then said, "Why don't we find out." Cebba is blind. She always wears a...
