{ Untitled }A Story by Elizabeth ThiefI wrote this after I was inspired by a dream I had. Nightmare would probably be more accurate, but you get my point.In my dreams, I'm in a dark place. I see moonlight spilling through dirty windows. Cobwebs are everywhere. They look like veils, blowing in the cool breeze. Then I see her. Her dress is spread around her as she sits on the ground. Her black hair stirs as she moves, the white streaks in it glowing in the moonlight. Swirling tattoos cover her arms and neck. Her angelic wings are tangled in spiderwebs. She doesn't seem to notice. The chains around her wrists and ankles rattle, unwilling to give her freedom. She gazes at me, black tears staining her cheeks. Her mouth moves, but all I hear is the rattling of the chains. She keeps trying to tell me something, but I can't understand her. She looks sad. And afraid. I ask her why she's scared. She points behind me. I turn to see what she points at. I scream. © 2009 Elizabeth ThiefAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 13, 2009 AuthorElizabeth ThiefIrelandAboutHi!! I'm Elizabeth (Eliza works just fine too, but please not Beth. Ugh) I'm 15 and I am who I am. I'm slightly crazy and weird and wild but that's who I am (ok, maybe a little more than slightly ;D)... more..Writing
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