EDMUND
Edmund didn't know what to think. This Gideon guy had hurt a teenager? A kid like him? Is that what the others were saying? He saw his Auntie Ray move to protect the Ascended who'd spoken out. But Uncle Harper was guarding the Gideon man. It was confusing. From what the child understood, Gideon had done something. Something that had made the Voice possess her own and attack the man.
Confused, Edmund huddles behind his parents, clasping their hands tightly as they pull him away. "Why? Why is he only telling parts of the story? I don't understand..." This was too confusing. The Voice was bad so the Priest should be good. But he was lying, that wasn't a good thing to do.
Confused, Edmund huddles behind his parents, clasping their hands tightly as they pull him away. "Why? Why is he only telling parts of the story? I don't understand..." This was too confusing. The Voice was bad so the Priest should be good. But he was lying, that wasn't a good thing to do.
I never realized how beautiful
Fires burn under the stars
Fires burn under the stars