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The WeatherMaker Hearts Desire

Chapter 5 No.5

Word Count: 857    |    Released on: 10/07/2018

ods! There you

ndy?' Farrell said to him, wit

fumbled. 'Quick, you have to help me;

get in trouble like thi

ed back. 'I can't get her off my ba

ed' Farrell told him straightening

ke the situation as messy as she possibly can! You know what she's lik

to quieten him down. 'Let's go back t

ed glancing nervously around. 'I

self, shaking his hea

sighed. 'What

ds the manor. In the field on one side resided Farrell's chestnut mares. In the other field roaming in the open space behind high fencing, was his newly acquired black stallion he had named A

the stallion raised his head, curling back his

e asked him as he admired the

'However he is easier to handle

wered high above their heads. Farrell groaned with effort as he used all his st

tside bounced off the marble floors and stairs; the inside of the manor was almost as beautiful as the temple whe

ors after them and tu

pose I should offer you

three brothers then, an aging

ctively. 'You're home. Is there a

arrell

loudly. His voice ech

him a pec

omposed himself.

ell sighed e

. I have legs to walk and arms to carry. I can bring my own drinks to m

ed where she was until Farre

l said to the serv

one of the many roo

Farrell asked his brother, touching

ervants' Arlen

just shook his h

umbled, leading the

up of coffee fo

d to him, sniffing the contents of his mug as if a little

. 'But that doesn't mean that if they were

r little brother has won wars. Heck, he's

se change the subject, or else you'l

how badly you've screwed up again...Arlen!' He shot

ession began

sk us how she was d

le body beg

y to her?' Brice interrog

' Arlen h

ordered. 'You may as w

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The WeatherMaker Hearts Desire
The WeatherMaker Hearts Desire
“Arlen walked alone through the woods. He glanced up as he saw a band of men riding swiftly along the dirt road before him, as fast as their steeds could take them, they tore through the countryside. They were some distance away. Arlen squinted, seeing the figures only as blurred silhouettes. Before him the sun in the sky blinked several times as the branches of the trees waved up and down in the breeze, flashing the light in his eyes. When the riders were gone Arlen jogged forwards, heading towards the road and listening to the sounds of the falling hooves growing ever fainter. A strange feeling of trepidation seeped into him, chilling his skin. Something felt very wrong to him, and Arlen wondered who the men were and what they were doing near his home. He glanced first one way, and then the other, turning to walk in the direction the men had come from, some instinct within telling him that something terrible had happened. And then he saw. He froze in mid-step as his heart jolted in his chest. A feeling of terror struck him like a bolt of lightning. Arlen broke into a run, his whole world crashing around him. He reached the spot where it had happened, slowing to a stop and falling to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks as darkness descended over him. This is a story of a man searching for the woman he loves, who was taken from him twelve years ago in a day that changed his life forever. Since that day his life has fallen into ruins, and to find her he is forced to remember a past he wishes he could forget. To mend his sins he must re-visit these painful memories, and learn the true reason why she was taken. What he discovers, is beyond anything he could have ever imagined. This is a story of love, loss, grief and forgiveness”