Love Shot
Omens

Freya laid her body on the sopa. The cold made her eyes heavier. Freya's eyes closed.

A cold wind woke Freya up. Freya's eyes sparkled a purple-colored expanse of flowers stretching as far as the eye could see. The distinctive aroma of the lavender flower teases the inner Freya. Anti-neurodepressive contained in the scent of lavender flowers makes Freya feel calm and relaxed when her sense of smell inhales the aroma. Freya walked slowly enjoying the breeze stroking the ends of her hair, Freya stretched out her arms, thrusting her head into the sky while closing her eyes.

The warm touch on the calf teased Freya. Opening her eyes ensured that warmth came from her. Freya lowered her head, little white here stuck there. Freya scrunched her forehead, the more curious the fingers of who it was. Freya turned her head back, to the lower expanse of land. There was only a stretch of brownish dry land, no plants there. Freya crouched down, watching a child standing with one hand touching Freya's feet.

"You who? you alone?" ask Freya.

The boy in white, brown-eyed sweatshirt shook his head. Freya reached out with a hand to invite the child to go up to where Freya was standing.

"Here, don't be afraid. I just want to help you get on. See my place more beautiful than yours. Wanna come with me?" bargain Freya.

The boy's eyes looked around, comparing the ground he was treading with the ground Freya had stepped on. At first sight the boy was indeed a place Freya was more beautiful than his place.he then hesitantly grabbed Freya's fingers.

Freya pulled the boy's hand with all her might, without grieving the boy was lighter than he seemed. Now they have stepped on the same ground. The boy ran down a row of lavender flowers. Freya just watched with a smile, Freya felt the child's behavior was so funny. His short legs could support that small body could even run fast. The boy ran back towards Freya. Freya's smile vanished as the child crouched down wistfully. Freya walked up to the boy, sitting on the ground to get closer to him.

"It's called a lavender flower, try to smell ... (Freya plucked a sprig of lavender, then brought it closer to the boy's nose) ...fragrant isn't it?"

The boy nodded in agreement with Freya's words. She received the lavender flowers that Freya gave her.

Freya looked at the boy's face, his line was familiar. However, Freya had forgotten where she had seen a person similar to the boy.

"My name is Freya ... What is your name?"

Silence struck, only the sound of rustling leaves colliding with each other touched by the wind. "If you keep quiet how I call you, I don't know what your name is."

"King, good name," Freya sneered while stroking King's head.

King smiled showing his small and neat white teeth. His little fingers touched Freya's cheeks. "when the dark cloud of the dagger, close your eyes.. (king closes Freya's eyes) King will lead papa to find mama," whispered King.

Freya flinched, she woke up from her sleep. Her eyes were sore, black smoke pierced her eyes. Freya covered her nose with her palm, looking for where the smoke came from. Freya found the origin, smoke coming out of the cavity in the air where the cable braided exit. Freya could not close it, the hole was too tall for a woman who was only one hundred and fifty-seven centimeters tall. Freya turned towards the door.

"The door is locked automatically .. It's a fire. How do I get out. ohok .. ohok."

carbon dioxide slowly entered Freya's throat. He banged on the door, screaming for help. There was no sign of anyone outside. Freya looked at the glass windows, people were scattering out. Freya shouted for help, but not a single person heard her cry. Freya had inhaled a lot of carbon dioxide, her head began to pulsate until her eyes became foggy.

Freya crouched down to hold her body which began to feel weak. He closed his eyes. "King, mama is not able to survive .. immediately lead papa to find mama," said Freya in her heart while stroking her stomach. Bruk .. Freya's body fell on the floor.

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