The Necromancer, flash fiction


He was looking out to the gate through the curtain from the half-dark room. He took a look to neighbors' windows frequently, to see is there someone furtively looks to his yard. A tall creature came to the gate stopped there. A long-awaited necromancer has finally arrived. He ran out so the one wouldn't wait for a long. Neighbors might notice him, and then he should only to lament. He breathed heavily in the excitement that he'll rise his father out of the grave and force him to change the testament to his advantage. He took the necromancer to the father's grave, but nothing could be done, the cemetery soil was bewitched. He broke off the first fence and rushed the necromancer that has just fast legs.

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