Walking on the ground barefoot feeling the ice cold
grass, and hearing the autum leaves crunching under
my feet. A pitch black sky with a huge round moon.
Looking at all the headstones, the wind starts to
blow my hair and skirt around. I find the spot
where im soposed to meet him. And sitting there
pritched on the top of a tombstone he waits.
He feels my presents and looks my way. Pale and
skinny he appears but hes powerful. A smile comes
to his lips exposing his long white teeth that
will soon give me new life. His long legs streached
out as he comes to me. We are drapped in black. As we kiss you can feel the shadows looking at us,
waiting for it to happen. With his hand he pushes
the hair from my neck. The wind now seems to talk
its blowing wildly around us. A sharp pain then
none at all. Somehow ive found the strength inside
me to become one of them. Now with the approaching
dawn we inlace our long white fingers and go
home to sleep. We are now together for enternity.
Drapped in black forever.
By Christa T
AIM JustKallMe Cee
