In this darknessA Story by MariaA dream I've had, so many times; it just keeps repeating itself.I grasped onto his arm, 'Where are you taking me?', I ask out of fear; he remains silent, after all this time; he remains silent. 'Who are you?' I ask this time more calm; but my comfort slips away; 'Ask again, and you won't exsist.', I assumed that meant he'd kill me, we exsist because we are alive; and if we die, we are non-exsistent. I continue following him; I don't know whether to trust this guy; but I don't know where I am; or who I am, I just need to trust somebody. He lead me to a small village; I do not know what this village has to do with me; but everyone gave me such hatred filled looks, maybe I am an outcast, maybe it is just me. Afraid still; I grip onto him, but he pushes me away; not a hard push, but gentle; so I got the message. I was lead into this small room; I'm claustrophobic; I know this, but I didn't care; as long as I had him by my side. The room was roughly 5x4 metres, not that small; but I did feel uncomfortable, it was a lodge, meaning it was easily burnt. There was a single bed there, so I assumed I was going to sleep alone, was I? Or was it going to be small share; second thought always wins. It was coming back to me now; I am Rosa Barkshire, I am 22 and live here; but not in this house, I looked out; and I see my old house; but where is my new one? What's happening; what's going? He appears back into the room; coming closer towards me, I scream, but nothings coming out; he's smiling; but his eyes are murderous; vengeful; what have I done to him; and what is he going to do to me?
After this I wake up, this is all I remember; I know nothing more. © 2008 MariaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 28, 2008 AuthorMariaJust outside London., United KingdomAboutI am a horror and fantasy writer, I am aged 14 and want my work to be discovered, I am roughly 5'11 with black dyed hair, I have never been interested in reading, but I just love writing, I don't like.. more..Writing
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