My Soul to Take
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Filtered light painted crisscrossing mazes against the stoic trunks gathered around Fana like sentries. Remnants of new rain sparkled in the trees, crowns of jewels.
Fana knelt to touch the damp soil’s blend of earth, pebbles and dead leaves and twigs melting back to their beginnings. She held the soil to her nose. Breathed it.
Home.
“You miss the woods,” he said. Directly behind her.
Fana had allowed herself to forget why she was back in her woods in Washington, in the five-hundred-acre backyar...d of her childhood home. A year ago, she had made herself forget the sound of his voice, which had been one of his best instruments. His dash of an Italian accent, which sometimes sounded more Hispanic, depending on his mood. The mature, seasoned timbre. Michel’s voice was hard to listen to.
She had found her fiancé.
“Yes.” Fana answered quickly, even brightly, hoping to compensate for her unwillingness to turn her head and look at him. “I told you, I grew up in the woods. Until I was seventeen, this was all I knew.”
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Filtered light painted crisscrossing mazes against the stoic trunks gathered around Fana like sentries. Remnants of new rain sparkled in the trees, crowns of jewels.
Fana knelt to touch the damp soil’s blend of earth, pebbles and dead leaves and twigs melting back to their beginnings. She held the soil to her nose. Breathed it.
Home.
“You miss the woods,” he said. Directly behind her.
Fana had allowed herself to forget why she was back in her woods in Washington, in the five-hundred-acre backyar...d of her childhood home. A year ago, she had made herself forget the sound of his voice, which had been one of his best instruments. His dash of an Italian accent, which sometimes sounded more Hispanic, depending on his mood. The mature, seasoned timbre. Michel’s voice was hard to listen to.
She had found her fiancé.
“Yes.” Fana answered quickly, even brightly, hoping to compensate for her unwillingness to turn her head and look at him. “I told you, I grew up in the woods. Until I was seventeen, this was all I knew.”
What to read after My Soul to Take?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Tananarive Due to read onlineMoreLess
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