May 25, 2013

The Woman of Terror (An Extract)

All heads turned and bowed silently to the grace that frowned at them all, as she sat in her place. The expression was hard, the lips were grim and she spat as she spoke at the culprit who came in.
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"I hereby declare that this girl may endure many bitter years in prison, that's wonderful cure for making my life so miserable! Oh, why do we need to have such creatures on earth who look like worm and write like a twerp?" Then she lashed out her whip at the servants beside her and said "Could you fan me much faster, its boiling in here!" 

The culprit who was now on her knees begged for mercy and muttered," 

"Please your grace, do spare my life"


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