Black Water Tales: The Secret Keepers - Plot & Excerpts
As they rode up the sidewalk on their bikes, Regina’s eyes were drawn to the trellis that led up the side of the house directly to Natalie’s bedroom window. It had once been lush with roses of all colors, but was now tattered and choked with disobedient vines. The frame of the front door and windows were accented in a once vibrant white with navy shutters. One of the scuffed shutters hung off the side of the weathered window and foretold the potential damage that lay inside. The grass was high in some places and beginning to yellow. Trees and brush grew tall on both sides of the front yard, isolating it from its neighbors, making it more desolate than any of the other homes on the street. Regina and Nikki stood awkwardly on Natalie’s porch after ringing the doorbell. It was several minutes before they finally heard footsteps scrambling inside the house. The door opened, revealing a short woman in her late thirties; her blonde hair with its black roots was flipped up and sat high on the back of her head with a styling clip.
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