Thursday, May 1, 2014

And the grinning award goes to~ ...!!

Hello everybody!!

I am writing something spontaneously for you :). Here you go :

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'I am waiting for your sweetest nightmare to come and take your soul, and I have been doing this before, remember?' was the only thing she did remember witnessing when she was falling into a deep dreamless sleep. Everything around her was foggy and dark. She could barely see her own hands before her eyes.

The light was switched on, while he started getting closer to her.

'Leave me alone!' she cried. Fear in her eyes, she didn't even dare meeting his cold eyes.

He smirked. 'Oh, I shall. Once you have told me everything about what I asked you earlier.'

What has he even asked her? She tried to remember, and thought hard, but nothing - except for these words - was coming to her soul. Tears ran down her hot face, and she started breathing in the same speed as her thoughts ran and raced through her mind, leaving nothing behind whatsoever.

She closed her eyes, and panic-struck, she yelled : 'I am cold, I am sick, I want to go home!!'

'Sure you do. However, I want to know everything.' He whispered dangerously.


This was the moment when he tore down her soul and took a long, deep look into it. Her memories being pushed backwards into what seemed like the ultimate memory of everything that has happened to her in lifetimes before (or so it seemed), she stood up, exhaling slowly.

Nobody has ever dared to get this close to her, nobody but him. She was sure she was going to lose this fight, but no matter how she would lose, he had threatened her, he had crossed the line, and he was not going to be shown another fragment of the (actually she thought it was) brave soul that she was.

'I have told you I don't remember, and here I stand now. Take everything you want!' She looked him directly in the eye.

'What has happened to her?', he wondered. Was it really in-character for her to stand up, or was it yet somebody else he was facing? Whatever had happened, he could not hold back his smile.


'Stop grinning, you lousy-', she started threatening him.

'Oh, are we getting annoying? Has puberty finally hit you?'

She glared at him. All the hatred, aggression, as well as apathy she had been feeling in the past, or that seemed to have hurt her soul immensely in the past, stood now up inside her, defining a new sense to herself.

'You have nothing but your words. You did not hurt me, and I am sure you never will!' Her eyes narrowed. 'You are a coward!'

He had to admit he was quite shocked because of her words, yet nothing seemed as daring and challenging as the look in her eyes that she was exposing to him.

He came nearer, but with a quick movement, he was thrown to the floor. Angrily he stood up again, and faced her. He decided to run for it, run as fast as he could, run for his life, and for his revenge. Whatever has happened to her, it must be treated as an altered state of mind, he suspected her to be delusional.

Storming in her direction, he was soon to be thrown to the floor, and this time, she had taken her chance to stomp one foot onto his stomach.

'I swear if you do this again, I will not remember my nicer side of myself anymore!' She smiled. 'Now WAKE UP.'

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Yeah, I have no idea what the above means really. I only tried writing as "gracefully" as I could, and it was an experiment. I hope you like it nevertheless.

I am off now, waiting for my birthday :P.

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