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Saturday, 8 August 2015

A dream or a nightmare?

A girl walking in the dark on a road....lonely, no one to be seen around. Only hooting of the owl, blowing of the winds, heavy rainfall and splashing of the water droplets on the charcoal surface. The girl is all wet, no umbrella... just walking. Her face is pale with fear. She has wavy hair to locks hanging on the shoulder, dark brown colour eyes and those wet lips, slightly parted. She is afraid, or something.. As if someone is behind her. But no one is to be seen, yet she is frightened. Walking and walking away from something, crossing big trees and mud puddles, past her way and suddenly she trips over a stone. Ouch!!!! a word comes out from her rain-wet lips. As she tries to stand up footsteps... Yes, footsteps are heard. Someone coming towards her.....near ....near ....more near...close ......close, very close ....feels like it's just behind but the only sound of the footsteps is heard...tok tok tik tok tik tok. Quickly standing up, she starts pacing... running fast..... faster trying to run away from those footsteps......far far far farther and Bangggggg!!!!! 
Woohoohh I woke up...
I dreamed of...!! .....
(To be continued......)

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