LABYRINTHINE
by
RUBY
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Live life to the
full,
feel life in your heart
and relish every
experience.
Thank you for
inspiration.
CHAPTER 1
When an eye shows
clarity and light, a connection to the soul is revealed.
When an eye is
devoid of the celestial blueprint, the soul is lost...
It becomes Retina
Blue
The moment of awakening came
from the most unexpected source, at the most inconvenient time. It plunged a
person’s life into complete disarray - that was how it was supposed to be.
Olivia squinted in
pain, rays of light shone directly into her eyes from the window. Her apartment
looked bleary. She lifted her face from the floor and peeled some sketches from
her cheek. Instinctively she checked the back of her head for blood. Nothing.
Her black, curled hair was matted but there was no wound. Through the blur,
something darted across the room. She froze. An androgynous figure wearing black
was moving closer.
Inhaling hard, she shook her
head. What the..?
Silence.
A dark shape in the intruder’s
hand caught her attention. ‘It’ intended to kill her.
Quiet.
“When you’re good and ready we
will talk,” it said.
Its voice was deep and
confident - mysterious. “That’s once you stop bloody fidgeting!”
Olivia stared. It did
not return the glance, instead its eyes, behind dark glasses, remained fixed on
an ornate, shimmering hourglass. It appeared to be counting something down.
“What have I done? Who are
you? Who sent you?”
“Shhh! I’m waiting,” said the
figure.
“Waiting for what?”
“Waiting for the precise
moment.”
CHAPTER 2
In the exhibition hall of an
exclusive art gallery, a plump, fuming, fifty-something art agent paced up and
down muttering under his breath. As he loosened his tie, his shifty eyes darted
about in agitation. Hunching his shoulders, he grew increasingly rigid.
“That
girl’s always late! It’s her last bloody chance!”
He scraped his chubby fingers
over his balding head.
“Complete and utter
disrespect! What does she think I am?”
He paused by a white framed
window and stared out. For a moment, he just shook his head and checked his
watch. I’m sick of it! If she doesn’t get here soon, I’ll have her bloody
killed, that way her work might be worth something!
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