The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
This time... she was right. The chest disappeared in an explosion that sent Earl flying backwards. He hit the wall where a hole opened and closed around his arm. He started screaming. Not the typical Earl scream, not a yell, or a shout, but pure agony.Emily hoped to plan something with Earl to gather the book, but he was gone when she turned to the side to speak to him. "Earl?....EARL!" she called out his name, the second time more out of shock as she spotted him walking towards the book, in his reckless matter as always. "Stop!...what about the traps..." she called out scared herself to move and inch.