Walk of the NightA Chapter by Jane BryanChapter 1 to The Murky PoolThe night wind whirled around them. The trees were swaying back and forth like a human with no bones. The forest was especially gloomy that night. A layer of dew rested on top of the grass. The air felt as if it would stick to someone's skin. That was where Chaser and Lacy were walking. Chaser held Lacy's hand in his, intertwined to never let go. There was no noise, just the chirp of grasshoppers in the ground. "So, how was Southshade High today?" Chaser asked Lacy. "Oh, you know, same old, same old. I went to lunch with Jamie, and then I went to my 8 classes. Boring right?" She answered. "Well, maybe. Though, I don't think that anything could be as boring as my day at Northshade." He replied lighthartedly. "Aw, I don't know. What are we doing for your birthday tomorrow. You know Tuesday, July 20?" "You sure it is my birthday Lace? I don't think it is." "Chaser now you know I am dragging you out of your house for your 17th birthday. So, where do you want to go?" She replied annoyed. "Sorry, I know. Okay, how about a movie?" "Sure! That would be great! What movie?" "I don't know, we will decide when we meet there. Is 8 o'clock a good time?" He replied with a little more ease. "Thanks Chase! Love you!" "Love you too, Lace!" He smiled. Chaser sat down on the nearest log. He weaved his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his lap. She sat willingly. He touched his lips to her neck, and she instantly turned in his arms. Their mouths linked together. There was the slightest whisper of their breaths. In between the kisses, Lacy broke away. "I love you Chase." "Love you too Lace. Will you.." He came to an abrupt stop when a shadow came over Lacy and Chaser. "Aaa..." Lacy screamed till her throat went raw. She could not see a thing. "Lacy, I will be back!" Chaser yelled at Lacy. He was farther away. Lacy regained her sight a minute later. There was nothing in sight. She ran as fast as she could out of the murky woods, hoping to see Chaser again. Though, she was scared she wouldn't. She was also scared that she wouldn't be able to know what he was about to ask. Who knew what was about to change? © 2010 Jane Bryan
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3 Reviews Added on May 5, 2010 Last Updated on May 12, 2010 AuthorJane BryanLittle Rock, ARAboutMy real name is Sarah. I am a creative person who always cares! I love to meat new people! my friends embrace my dorkiness! I love my friends and family! I am a cliche person full of hopes and dreams!.. more..Writing
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