The Feeling of Death

Once again the feeling of death. The cold stare of the man sitting across the room, fire in his eyes, a lighter in his hand. As I awake the dreariness snaps into focus. become aware of my surroundings. I attempt to move my hands, but find them bound behind my back. Too scared to move, to breath, afraid that any movement will ignite the lust to kill in his heart. His heart, cold and lifeless, burning deep into me.
He strikes the lighter and begins walking towards me, eyes burning as embers, embers waiting to burn. Step, step, each step reducing the space between us. He is right upon me. Suddenly, I awaken. It was only a dream. I assure myself as I slip into another dream.
The next morning I awake and step out onto the cold wooden floor. My mothers voice calls from the stairwell.
“Mirada you lazy bum, get ut of bed and come get breakfast. We are having funny face flapjacks and bacon,” she yells in a cheerful voice.
As I stretch and yawn I feel a searing pain surge through my arms to my wrists. How could that be it was just a dream, wasn’t it, it couldn’t be real. In a jolt of maddening fear I run to my mirror, not really running, but gliding. n the mirror it is written... “I’ ll Be Back!”
“Miranda, are you still in bed?” My mom’s voice called while she steps up onto the stairs.
“Mom! Something’s wrong, we have to call the police, we have to run, we have to get out of here.” I yell, tears streaming down my face. “Mom can’t you hear me.” I run to her, it is as if she is ignoring me.
“Miranda,” she turns into my room. “Oh my God -,” she screams and falls to the floor.
I run to her side to see the limp body of a teenage girl lying in her arms. The girl was me!

And are we continuing this little story or are we just going to let it sit there...?

...that was the end actually....its just a short story lol. I have like 8, but I am debating putting up the others.

Oh. Ok then I guess ^_^ No biggie.

well, i should hope not. lol, i will put some of my novel on here too I guess.

why dont you post more? its too short...

she won't post more cause thats a short story she made me read a long time ago

she should post the one about the tree

yea u should put all the other little stories you wrote a long time ago up here. the ones you've made me read a million times. haha just don't put up any of the stories you wrote when you were dating phelps...although they were quite funny.

What were they about *interested* were they dirty or something?
you should post the one about ororo and logan lol

You should post anything. Cause this board is devoid of the very thing it represents.

FREDRICO CAN ONLY DO SO MUCH PEOPLE!

I thought Fredrico died...

Nay nay, dead he is not... just taking a break XD

ahhhh lol