“Nessa? …Vanessa? …You here?” His whispering was a bit loud, and sounded even louder given the utter silence all around. He peered through the dark, relying mostly on memory and the stray reflections of moonlight to guide him. Stepping carefully further into the little enclosure, he called again, ‘whispering’ even louder, “Nessa!? NE-”“Boo.”“Whagh!!”The quietest little scare, right in his ear, had triggered a sound louder than anyth
Finding Out What It's Like
By: TheDragonBoy