And She Was My Nightmare

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
About a boy that has met a girl that haunts his dreams every night but he can't help but love her .

Submitted: October 02, 2009

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Dreams ravage me every night as I close my wary eyes. Her haunted face wakes me up, her cold hard eyes looking into mine . Her beauty that sweeps into my heart, it seems so peaceful when I first look at her . Her pale skin glows through the night she seems so fragile there while she sits awaiting for me to meet her. My dream always starts the same, the pale quiet face that stares into mine, her grey misty eyes are the only things I see. She seems so real as if I could feel her presence near me through the dark, she looks like a pale ghost floating by the cold freezing water. The pale moon’s light dances upon her skin drifting along her features . Her long dark hair falls through the night sky loosely falling around her shoulders . The brown strands catch the light, they play with the moon’s light dancing through the air that they floated in. Light falls into her eyes making her look mysterious to me.

Her red lips form a crooked smile that seems so right at that I could feel her calling me to her. At that moment I wanted her in my arms the longing for her was unbearable for me . But all I could do was gaze intently at her until my eyes had there fill. She seemed like a angel full of white clung to her body, she was full of peaceful longing . It seemed as if she bathed in the color of white that held tightly on to her skin. Her white dress blew in the wind the folds of the dress seemed to be following the slightest air breeze.

Her eyes were memorizing to look at that the moons light flickered inside them . She moved so careful to me, barley touching the ground every step she took, it seemed as if she as dancing . I froze with fear I couldn’t move no matter how hard I tried my legs but they wouldn’t budge. She was inches from me her cold breath caught my fairly warm skin causing a rise of goosebumps. Her presence was near mine, I could feel her eyes traveling up my face shivering as they took me in with those translucent colors.

“What s wrong my love are… afraid of me?”She questioned me her voice full of grace. But as she spoke she sent chills down my very spine, it was that voice that made my heart flutter. Her musical voice traveled into my mind she was all I could hear all I wanted. Fear was what I felt at the back of mind telling me to move, I wouldn’t she had me in her very trance. That always got to me in my dreams of her .I faced her, my heart drumming hard into my chest pounding into the silence of the night. I felt for sure she could hear it as well ,but she her face still showed little emotion .

“No I’m not afraid of you ever” I answered my voice breaking at the very end . We both knew that what I said was a complete lie . She smiled ever so slowly her face broke her stillness to a dark look full of hunger. I could see it in her grey eyes the longing thirst that drove her to the ground . The night was silent it seemed to be awaiting for her to speak through the grave night .

“Ahhhh… then come closer …to me then if you are not afraid“ She whispered all of words coming together as if she was hissing . Coming closer was all I wanted I followed her eyes that were whispering me to. I tentatively placed my feet on the sand making myself closer to her. She drew near, we both stood facing another as the moonlight bathed our skins in that cool feeling of the light.

As I disappeared into those thoughtful eyes I couldn’t help but to feel intrigued, memorized by their beauty. Those eyes of hers could often compel people to look deep into them and never be able to draw away. They were changing for the calming misty grey into a bloody red that they seemed to be full of thirst inside them. Her eyes glowed out at me, anger now filled them. No longer did they seem human but something full of death . She seemed to flowing with hunger that had to be filled . Her eyes those bloody red eyes had stricken me with fear, I wanted to scream but nothing seemed to pass through my lips.

“ This won’t hurt I promise you,” she laughed

“Please,” I pleaded my voice crackling with fear.

She opened her mouth two canine looking teeth enlarged out from her beneath her lips . The were glinting in the moon looking razor sharp as if the could cut through anything . Her face twisted into a look of pain and hunger no longer was she the Macy Trent that I knew, she was the thing that she even feared the most. A creature of death is what she was now. The wind blew through hair picking up every strand of hair she had on her head . She grabbed me her rough gentle fingers warping around my neck searching for the right spot to tap into. But all I could think of was her words “This won’t hurt a bit I promise” they gave me hope that she wouldn’t kill me or ever hurt me . I kept playing her smooth cool voice in my head hoping feel some peace before I went under.

Then it happened her fangs cut through my neck, I could feel my blood flowing into her mouth. Pain burned every part of me I screamed for the first time it echoed through the quiet scene there was no one to help me this was my end.

I jolted awake the fading dream falling behind as I shook with fear that I could only feel. I only remember those bloody red eyes that filled my mind, the cold look that they had given me, nothing human was in them. She was my nightmare that I had to face every night when I fell into the world of endless dreams, but she was also my good thoughts that made me understand myself more, helping me overcome my inner demons. No matter how much fear that I felt for her, still I can’t help myself in also loving her.


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