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When they come
Contributed by
KearaRae
on
Monday, 31st December 2012 @ 11:29:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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Sleep tugs at her body, but she can't doze off. She can't. That's when they come... The dreams. The dreams that do nothing but haunt and destroy everything she's ever loved. The vicious creatures that hunt her down in darkness and corner her until she screams herself awake. The evil queen wrapped in black, skin pale and cold as ice seeks her out. Reaches for her with long jagged fingers. "come here darling." she'll utter.
Running. Running through her dreams she finds a quiet cottage covered in snow. She tries to open the door. She's frantic. Locked. She runs all the way around and finds an open window. She climbs in quickly. She's escaped the dangers of the queens grasp. She sees a bed and lays down.
Sleep tugs at her body... She can't doze off... That'd when they come...
Copyright ©
KearaRae
... [
2012-12-31 23:29:15] (Date/Time posted on
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