Nearby the cottage, chapter two: gourmet


 **** chapter two: gourmet ****

The following morning, Lydia left her bed earlier than usual. The halls were cold and empty, a soft wind whispered through the few open windows. She could listen to the leaves rustling outside, and a sudden shudder went through her spine. She remembered the jaw she saw the day before, and the dean's suspicious dismissal. *Something is amiss*, she thought.
     She raced through the hallways, tryingto keep her mind off the matter, and sent to the kitchen. The common area was still deserted, and the cooks laughed in a loud, crude manner. She took a plate, and they lowered their voices as they saw her approach.

Nearby the cottage, Chapter one: Welcome!

 


Lydia entered the campus heading to the medical
 school she always has dreamed of, nevertheless , she still got an odd feeling, something that feels morbid, uncomfortable jamming her mind and escalating her anxiety.

Everyone instead of talking about the content, schedules and dorms, they're talking about the freshmen party that the seniors have prepared, a gift, a salute they said... Lydia received a flier in her hand about that party... but she was hesitating whether to go, socialize and hype up a bit or stay at her dorm, in her comfort zone.

The rise of a fallen angel, The final chapter/3rd: The daughter of the angler

 



A consolation for those who have been always ashamed of themselves, of their nature, and of their sins, the ones who couldn’t afford looking at themselves in the mirror, seeing their blood dripping from their nose when they’re anxious, and screaming when a glass shard enter their feet… Life isn’t about running away from yourself, but running after it, grasping its core and healing from wounds.



*** Chapter three/ final chapter: The angler’s daughter***

The rise of a fallen angel, Chapter two: The disappearance of Aba

 


Beware the fake smiles, beware the long nails that once caused your scars, and beware of their return; the return of those who longed to diminish your powers and take away your brightness, the return of those you naively thought they loved you, but they didn’t, sometimes it’s right to leave them behind, and sometimes it’s urgent to resist them. Which path should be taken tonight?


***Chapter two: The disappearance of Aba***