When i woke i had only one thing on my mind and that was kyler. My dreams almost always included him. His pale green eyes would always wake me up. This dream was the same as the night befor witch wassent a new thing for me, my mind often played dreams back to me befor resting in my memory. I was in a forest. It was peaceful and i was sitting next to a tree. Then out of no ware he did it again. He killed me. I dont know why but it always happens like that, calm and peaceful. Then he kills me. Its not like i know him, i dont. He is someone who was so often in my dreams i named him. I think it is weird how i find a figment of my unconshis imagination hot, but he is. He has light strawberry red hair with black tips, a medium length. A hieght of..oh 6"7'. His trenchcoat was long and his clothes were always bold. Once he wore a red shirt with green pants. But his eyes. They were so pulse speedingly pretty. A stone pale green. He always had a good posture and even when he would stab me he looked emotionless. I think thats what scared me, and turned me on. The enotionless wise expression he carried. " sterell, what are you thinking about so hard?" i slowly zoned back in as i noticed natalia, my friend. "when did you get here?" i said realizing i didnt answer. " just now your mom sent me up." just like her not to notice. She wassent so nosey as ushual, maybe she knew. It got quiet, now she was thinking. Hard as ever. Her thin brown eyebrows were starting to twitch. You could see her tounge dancing in her mouth as it always did when she was thinking.
hazelfrost · Wed Jun 03, 2009 @ 04:01am · 0 Comments |