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The Water is Rising Essay

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Stumbling in her flat, Riley's head pulsated from the constant complaints, bratty kids, and outrageous hours. She shuffled to the loo only to discover she was out of Advil, slamming the cabinet door shut she checked the time on her wristwatch. “Great, looks like I'm getting takeout again,” she sighed. “Because I need to meditate.” Walking to her bedroom she kicked off her shoes and felt her toes sink into the shaggy carpet. Riley made a direct path to her closet to change into more leisurely clothes; remembering the reports of a peeping Tom in the area. Exiting the closet she grabs a box of matches and a candle to help her meditation. Plopping down on the floor indian style Riley places the candle in front of her, then strikes a …show more content…

Riley couldn't see who the figure was because her back was turned to her. The woman's red hair blocked her face as she was hunched over appearing to be writing in something. “Are you ready my revorno dist spirious?” A rich baritone voice rang out throughout the roof. The woman jumped in surprise but quickly recomposed herself. “No, and I do not think I ever will be Mortem,” the woman replied in a slight irish accent. Her voice sounded depressed as her form slumped; Riley frowned at feeling a sense of familiarity from the woman. “My sweet revorno dist spirious you know this must happen for our creatio delltre animare to be safe for fate has abandoned us upon this path,” the male voice says. The female sighs, “Why so soon though? Or why at all? I was given a chance to see what I missed and can never have and all too soon the little I have been given is being taken away again.” “You know why it must happen. I'm not happy about any of it either, but do you want our creatio delltre animare safe?” The female gave a fierce nod, “Of course I do! What kind of scum would I be not to?!” A thick silence settled upon them which the woman broke, “I am sorry Mortem, it is just that I am so used to having to act and think like a human that I have lost pieces of myself to fool those around me that I have made myself a fool.” “It’s fine my revorno dist spirious; don’t give yourself all the blame for I’m the one who concocted this plan.” The woman opened her mouth to speak

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