Andan Wiðinnan Mín Sáwol

by RobinGoodfellow3927

Our deepest fears are the ones that pierce our very souls. The fears that invade our nightmares. The fears that invade our waking hours. (This story was called "Nightmares" before)

16. Morgana Part 6

IDOM

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Her throat burns; her breath comes in wheezing gasps. The water, it was poisoned! She looks up at him. When he turns, the guilt is written on his face.

He kneels down and tries to hold her. She tries to fight, but the poison takes hold. As her vision darkens, she sees the tears in his eyes.

"Sister!" Morgause wakes and holds her while she cries.

"Why did he try to kill me?"

"He is on Arthur's side, on Uther's side," Morgause murmurs. "He hates magic. That's why I will teach you magic. So that you may take your revenge."

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R&R, please. And thanks to AP99 and DeaththeKidKat for reviewing!

Any ideas for nightmares?