Darkness
Everything’s so Dark,
I can't see a thing. I'm scared, shivering in Fear. All I can
think about is where am I? I Try to Focus, But it’s to dark I
can't see anything. I back up, I feel something against my
Back it’s a flat surface, it must be a wall. I place my right
hand on the wall and my left hand reaching out towards the
darkness. The wall is smooth, like it was polished metal. I
continue walking trying to find some kind of light. I stop I
put my ear against the wall, listening closely. I hear a cry,
a Cry for help. It seems I'm not the only one Lost perhaps. I
must continue. It seems to be getting colder. My fingers are
beginning to numb. I can only hope I will Find away out of
here soon before I freeze to death. Total Silence, wondering,
why am I here? How did I get here? And why is it so dark? I
feel something on my neck, I grab it, and it’s a necklace. I
take it off. I hold the necklace in the palm of my hand. I
hear foot steps. I clutch the necklace with my hand. There
getting closer to me. Do I call out to see who’s there? How do
I know there friendly? Maybe there the reason I’m here. I best
not take my chances. So I sit down on the floor with my back
against the wall, trying to be as quiet as I can be, so that
the person who is making the footsteps doesn’t hear me. The
steps are slow and are dragging. The footsteps are less than a
few yards away from me. I swallow deep, trying to not to make
a noise. The footsteps are right in front of me now. The
footsteps stop. I think “oh no they heard me or they can
somehow see me” I hear a loud crash in front of me. “Sounds
like they fell down” I think to myself. Perhaps I should I see
if there alright? I place my hands on the floor its cold as
ice. I start crawling to where I heard the crash. My hands
touch something. I feel what it is. It feels like a persons
arm. The skin is soft, silky. It must be a girl. No man would
have such soft skin. I feel with my hands up her arm to her
shoulder. I reach up and touch her face. She’s so cold. How
can I try to warm her up? I cross my legs, and grab her by her
shoulders and place the back of her head on my left leg. She’s
out cold. Her breathing is faint. I must find a way to warm
her up, she’s freezing. I lift her from under her arms and
place her in my lap, bringing her as close to my body as
possible. I will use my body heat to warm her up a bit. I find
the wall on the other side from where I was. I lean back
against the wall, and the questions come back again. Why am I
here? How did I get here? And why is so dark? I just hope she
regains conciseness. I don’t want to be alone in such
darkness. I feel tired, I lean back against the wall and close
my eyes. |
Dark Figure
I lie awake in
bed. The Lights are off. There is no light to be seen. I
clutch the Sheets on my bed in fear of the feeling of
something standing next to my bed. I try to shake it out of my
mind. Trying to convince myself there’s nothing there. I close
my eyes and try to think of something else. It’s no use I
can’t get the feeling out of my head. I look to the side of my
bed. I see something, a black figure standing there looking at
me. I tremble in fear. I jump up and reach for the remote to
turn on the light. And shut my eyes at I wait for the light to
come on. I open my eyes and turn quickly to face the thing
standing next to my bed. But there’s nothing there. “Was
something really there? Was I dreaming?” I ask myself. I lay
back down on my bed with the light on. This has happened
before what can it mean why when I turn the light off I see
someone next to me. As I lie there in thought I can’t feeling
like I’m missing something, something close to me something I
need or maybe something I want. Is it possible that the dark
figure that’s standing next to my bed is something I long to
meet? I turn the light off once more. I try to shake the
thought out of my head and sleep. But I can’t, the thought
remains. I open my eyes and look towards where the dark figure
had been standing before. Its there again, I tremble in fear
as I stare at the dark figure. Again I jump for the remote and
turn the light on and it’s gone. I leave the light on. It’s
now 3 am I can’t seem to sleep. I feel thirsty. I get up and
open my bedroom door. I step out and turn on the small
hallways light. I walk down the entry way all I can see is
black in front of me in the living room. I think about turning
around and going back to bedroom. But instead I run and turn
the light switch on in the kitchen. “Whew, there’s nothing
here.” I get a glass of ice water and walk toward the light
switch to turn it off. I flip the switch down. It goes dark I
see the light coming form the hallway on the other end of the
entry way. I walk on down. I stop, I feel something behind me.
I quickly turn around to see who’s there, but nothings there
but darkness. I turn around and walk quickly towards my
bedroom door, ignoring any kind of feeling I felt behind me. I
get into my room. I sit on the edge of my bed and take a drink
of water. I’m sweating; it seems so hot in here. The fan is
going full blast. I take another big gulp of water. I stand up
and walk into the other room that’s next to mine. I turn on
the light and sit down in front of the computer. I began
writing this. It’s now 4 am. I shall try and sleep now.
goodnight… |
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Leaping
Gnome Blog
Fleet Commmand
Greetings, I am SouL,
First Name: Tristan
Middle Initial: A
Last Name: Farmer
Age: 16
Sex: Male
City: Bermuda Dunes
State: California
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brown
Skin: White
Planet: Earth
Music: Drums
Love: Cathy
Fav. Color: Blue
Life: Boring
Grade: COLLEGE BABY!
I AM NOT GAY DAMMIT!
ENOUGH QUESTIONS!!
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