Cult of Sins - Prologue
I WAKE UP FROM my sleep. My mother gets up from beside me. βDid you have a nice night?β
I smile and whisper with a low voice, βI did.β Her long brown hair falls in front of her emerald eyes. She is wearing the same nightgown as me. Itβs blue with darker polka dots and a lace trim. It feels like a hospital gown, the scratchy texture is cheap and thin. I barely feel covered. She looks amazing in it, though.
She has high cheekbones and a well manicured style. My mother draws closer to me and gives me a soft kiss on my forehead. I can see every detail of her dewy complexion. She whispers something to me.
βDonβt trust them.β
I wake up in the middle of the night. Iβm in a cold sweat. My eyes are big and all the girls in the room look at me in their beds.
I am still in shock.
I havenβt seen my mother in years.
Author Notes: Should I do more??
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