Time for a Weekend Writing Warriors extract from Vienna Valentine.
Moving straight on from last week's extract:
Magda and Jakob collapsed into each other’s arms, sated. It was time for me to leave. I didn’t know if the invitation would ever be repeated, and the thought that it might not be saddened me a little. But nothing would take away the memories of that evening. And memories of the mysterious Karl who’d fled, as they say, into the night.
That night, my dreams disturbed me. They were full of strange visions, images of fantastic creatures mingled with glimpses of Magda, Jakob, and Karl, but not as I had seen them in that apartment. These people morphed into beautiful wolf-like animals, with soft, thick fur and burning eyes, who raced off into the night and left me bereft, waiting for their return.
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