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Scarlex Book V- Exile- Chapter 25 FINAL CHAPTERExile: CHAPTER 25
It was dark. As dark as lonely old cave, barren of all life in the dead of night. He could see absolutely nothing surrounding him, but his physical form was as clear as it would have been in daylight. He could feel a cold texture below his bare feet, but couldn't quite pin-point what it was.
Glass? No... To smooth for that...
All he knew was it was cold, and smooth like a rock. Maybe obsidian? After all, without the light to reflect anything standing upon it, it was impossible to tell if the floor was transparent, reflective, obscure or even opaque? It could be marble...
It had the cooling solid feel of it...
The air was crisp like a cold winter morning, which bit the back of his throat with every breath he took. It seeped down into his lungs, and chilled the inner workings of his organs. Sending a minor shiver to his muscles, running all the way make up to mouth.
He exhaled gingerly. To his misfo
Genghis Whenever we were bad my mother used to take us to the mall to see Genghis Kahn. They kept him in a dusty diorama of a Mongolian steppe, all tall grass and yurts. He sat on a throne of bone (well, plastic shaped like bone), scowling in incomprehension at the American kids who flocked around him like startled lemmings. My mother would usually push us toward him, saying things like “Tell him what you did to your father’s stamp collection.” Genghis would give a grunt, spit a wad of phlegm onto the tall grass, and give us a wizened, wrinkled grimace, as if he had to go to the bathroom.
He terrified me.
My brother couldn’t get enough of him.
When my brother got caught in my mother’s evening dress, my mother grabbed us both and dragged us to Genghis. It was a slow day, and we were the only kids crowding him. “Tell him what you did,” my mother hissed a
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