This is my first attempt posting a story in this apps. Hope you like it. Thanks for reading!
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“Kiera!” I shouted my friend's name. “Ferir! Molan!” Where were they? Oh My God, my head pounded like a dancing elephant. What was happening?

My eyes caught the knife in my hand. This was Molan’s knife. He loved this and would never give it to anyone. Why was it in my hand now? I touched the elephant-sized lump in my head, hoping to tame the dancing beast. I need to use my brain to think clearly.

It was bloody cold out here! It was nearly dark in the woods and I saw the light from our cabin. Seriously, did they...