Soaked blue shirt, mountains of salty substance erupting from my skin, heart misplaced, beat lost, eyes dilated, adrenaline riding to action, Tick...Tick slowly the Gate keeper of Time Chanted.

I can still hear her Voice in My head, Her hair thick as mahogany, Eyes piercing through my soul, her footsteps Caused A Ripple effect of Elegance, her smile reminded me of Aphrodite....

Swayed to the right then to the Left she Vanished, My heart lost a borrowed Beat.... Then My worst Nightmare starring right into my eyes with this Eldritch Aura, when she held me, I felt a Train of eerie sensation drive down my spine. Who are You? I asked, she smiled, I blinked, she vanished, her absence answered... I am "Lady Linda"
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