Prisoner and Guard, Naomi M-B [great books of all time TXT] 📗

repeatedly struck out at nonexistence beings. “Get away! Get aw- Get-”
With a sigh, Mist rose to his knees and wrapped his arms around her, placing his hands over her eyes.
“Shh,” he whispered, dragging her back, “shh.” At first she struggled against him, arms thrashing, but slowly her movements lessened and she eventually collapsed back. Humming softly, Mist cradled her, smiling down at her now clear face. “It’s okay,” he murmured, “just sleep.” He glanced up and saw Molly. “I can never leave,” he said, “because she has me trapped physically, but she can never leave because I have her trapped mentally. So… tell me, Molly, who do you think is the prisoner and who is the guard?”
It was a question that Molly could not answer. Even to this day, long after Bree had reversed the corrosion and the pair had vanished from her life, Molly could not think of a proper answer.

Author's Note

In the original draft, it was longer and contained a lot more... disturbing scenes. But, I am satisfied with this product. If you would be so kind, I would appreciate it if you could please answer the questions below and get an answer to me in either a comment or a PM.
Thank you very much.
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1. What were your first impressions when Mist appeared?
2. What did you first think when Mist began his story? And then what did you think when he finished?
3. How did your opinions of Mist and Bree change over the course of the story?
4. What do you think of Mist

overall?
5. What do you think of Bree

overall?
6. What do you think of Molly

overall?
7. How would you answer Mist’s question?

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Publication Date: 01-03-2013

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