10.27.2011

Meet Serra Abigheil Hart

I cant tell what's real anymore. My life from what it was a few months ago went from being its best, from me slowly committing suicide. I'm not sure what's worse, imagining myself going off the bridge on the highway and making a scene or imagining all my loved ones slowly being tortured by a man I can never put a face to.

All the walls were covered in a red substance; it was blood. I called out for my parents, but they didn't respond to my shouting. I kept screaming and screaming until i fell into a deep sleep. I must've fainted. But something was wrong when I woke up. I was being held by someone. His arms were wrapped around me like a snake wrapped around his prey. It didnt feel asthough he was going to kill me, but it felt as though if he let go i would simply disappear. He was familiar and strange at the same time. I tried to look at him but he wouldn't let go of me. His smell was intoxicating. I wanted to know who this was, but I also never wanted to let go and that scared me. "who are you?" I asked my stranger There was a few moments of silence and I was getting very impatient. Finally he responded "I am whatever you need me to be." I couldn't tell if he was a friend or foe but his touch was somehow soothing and frightening all at once. I was surprised to feel that I liked it, but I really wanted to know this mans name. He let go of me finally and stood in the darkness where I couldn't make out his face. "why won't you tell me?" I whispered to the darkness. "You, my dear are not ready to know me. You are too young to understand who I am. Awaken now, I will come for you another day. Do not forget me little one for I will always be watching." My stranger held out his hand and I looked at what it was he was holding. It was bloody and small it looked like a bleeding rose, but I knew better. I woke up screaming. The last thing I remembered about my dream was a man in the darkness holding my heart.

10.22.2011

The search

It was snowing outside in a town full of people a boy fell in love with the most beautiful girl in town, but her mother disapproved of him.... One day the girl turned against him and suddenly didn't live him anymore. He didn't understand why she was so happy with him, they had plans to be together forever. The boy looked for the girl everywhere he wanted his love back, he wanted his true love. He followed the girl where she went. There was a big house in the forest, it looked like a castle covered in a blanket of thick white snow, it was easier to follow the girl when no one else was around. The boy never knew he was being followed by the sheriff. The sheriff kept his distance, he didn't want his criminal getting away so he just kept watching waiting for the boy to make one false move. The boy continued to move with every step his love made. To the corner of his eye he saw a line of purple train carriages waiting off to the side, he also saw a white limo in left side of the street. He followed the girl up into the white castle. This was his chance to make his move, he tackled the girl thinking he would force her to talk to him, really talk to him. As she turned around the look of pure evil was all over his face, but he knew this look. This look of evil haunted him every other Sunday when he and his girl would visit that wretched mother of hers. "it's you, where've you taken her?!" he demanded "she's too good for you, youll never find her!!" he was so angry they started fighting inside the house throwing each other up against the wall. For a witch she wasn't much of a fighter he thought. He grabbed something she was holding and suddenly they looked exactly the same. The sheriff suddenly appeared outside the corner "which one of you is my criminal?!" they both started to run away trying to see where the missing girl was placed... The boy met his enemy in a room he told her he would never stop looking for her, he loved her and intended to marry her. He vowed that he would never stop looking for her. Finally after a few moments enduring her mothers stare the woman sighed and agreed to show the boy where his girl was, but they had to leave the house as they did the boy looked at the white limo a man sat there, he was with his mistress waiting waiting for some kind of sign, suddenly a string appeared in the boys hand somehow he knew he had to pull the string. As he did the string pulled a line of green train carriages they pulled up in front of him. The only thing that kept him going was the moment when he would finally see his girl, I could see her face as I awoke to reality.