THIS IS A STORY I MADE TO PAST THE TIME smile . IT'S INSPIRED BY A FRIEND biggrin . EVERYTHING WRITTEN IS FICTIONAL OR NOT TURE SO PLEASE JUST ENJOY IT. FEEL FREE TO COMMENT OR SUGGEST IDEAS, MAKE YOUR WORDS COLOR "RED" IF YOU COULD. THANKS!
After a year of my grandmother's death, I tried surviving by the financial help of my grandmother's friend, who I don't even know. One day a man visited me. He had sharp and dark eyes, his hair was dark black, he was tall and muscular, by his appearance he was about twenty-one to twenty-five years old. He had this mysterious atmosphere around him. He stared at me for awhile and then looked around the house. He then reached out a hand and dragged me outside where there was a black car parked in front of the gate. He pushed me inside the car. At first I was afraid then I realized it wasn't fear, it was anger mixed with confusion. There was so many stress bottled up inside me that I fainted. When I woke up I was laying on a bed in a clean room. The man entered the room. I looked at him, though it was more like glaring. The man slowly approached me. He told me that he works as the president of a large and successful company. He said he bought me from the village people. I wasn't that shock though, I had already thought that the village people would do that after my grandmother's death. So I couldn't deny it. The village people hated me that much that they didn't want me even near their homes. He told me that I could just take care of the house and other house matters because he was too busy to even take care of himself. He really was a busy man. He told me his name, and it was "Ryou Tekumi". Days passed and I lived with the man and took care of the house, more like his mansion. I realized that he was a very caring and gentle person. He took care of me and supported me with everything. I gradually fell in love with Ryou. But Ryou was still a mystery for me. He won't answer to my questions and has weird habits, like he doesn't eat much, after his work in the night he always shuts himself in his room or in the house (He doesn't even go out) at days. There was also a time when I let him see the lucky cross my grandmother gave me and his face went pale. Well, maybe he was just a weird person though. I also have another problem because the past few nights I have been repeatedly dreaming something. In my dream There was a woman standing, it was to dark to even recognize this woman, all i could remember is she had bloody red eyes and had black wings, horns and fangs. It was just like a DEMON(Devil)! Every time this devil approaches me, I wake up in fear but the devil somewhat felt familiar and wasn't that terrifying after the days past. evil
TO BE CONTINUED
WhiteAngel28 · Thu Apr 16, 2009 @ 02:29pm · 0 Comments |