Years passed on these islands, it has always been the same. Nothing exciting, really, until one night. A cold, misty night, it was near Christmas where everywhere Vaughn and I went the place had Christmas decorations.
The thing is, tonight didn't seem so normal. Why? I haden't the slightest idea of what'll happen.
Vaughn was more like his old self, he was silent throught the walk to Mirabelle's - I had to buy some more fodder for my cows. I had forgotten to do it in the morning. "Hey Mirabelle," I said like I was about to punch someone. I think it was because Vaughn was too quiet, that's probably what angered me.
I remember Mirabelle getting so startled she jumped a few feet back from the counter. "Oh, h-hey Chelsea..." She put her hand to her heart, relieved it was just me and Vaughn. "Someone's grumpy."
I roll my eyes, I don't know why. My body is doing what it wanted to. "I need some fodder." I said, glancing at the magazine Mirabelle was reading. Julia came out from the back with E