THIS IS THE ONLY SUBMISSIONS IN THIS CATOGORY. READ OVER THEM AND VOTE FOR YOUR FAVORITE. . VOTING WILL GO ON THROUGH NOVEMBER AND WINNERS WILL BE ANNOUNCED IN DECEMBER.

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katy - Untitled

It was till the first day of November, that the worst had happened. Everything went to plan until someone found out my secret. you see to most people i am just the popular, black hair green eyed girl the have always known. Well one horrible day that i have only dreamed of crept up and jumped out in front of me. that horrible November first was only the beginning. well here i go,

"Violet, babe, hello?" My boyfriend Shane said, I was out in my own world and his voice seemed so far away. Finally i slithered out of my dream world. " Oh, yea i`m sorry, I was daydreaming." he smiled and pulled me close, as we watched the new movie he had picked out for us on the couch of his apartment. my cellphone rang frantically, i picked it up and said hello. " I`m watching you." said a dark voice, "and i know what you are." A giant wave of cold washed over me and i felt myself go pale. I was shaking so hard i dropped my phone and i heard a small clack on the floor. The room spun and spun around me, Shane said again " Violet, Violet are you okay?" But suddenly the world became dark and I fell deep inside a dark pit the swallowed me into its dark body of cold. Everything got so cold, and so lonely as i kept falling,

down

down

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Alex~BiteMe~ "Daddy's little Angel"

" Once again I was standing in the very familar bedroom of the man who claimed he was my father. He was touching me again, kissing my neck while I cried and begged him to stop. He never did, he never thought about how he would scar me for life, doing what he did to me. I listened as he told me he loved me and I could not tell my mother or he would hurt me, he said he did not love her, he needed me. Was it true?Did he love me? He leaned over and said my name, It made me feel gross, like I was tainted as he repeated the same things he said everytime. My name was said again, only this time it was not his voice, It was my best friend Daniel's voice and once again it was Daniel, Daniel that pulled me safely from my nightmare, Daniel that sat next me and held me while I cried and told him about the dream, it was the same one I had every night, The same horrible nightmare of the man I called daddy using me as his own personal blow-up doll. Showing my body what I was sure was supposed to be pleasure but it never was, It was always pain, always and it would never go away."

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Mrs crazy, obssessed twitar...Complicted

I wake with a start, covered in sweat. It’s just a dream, just a dream. I stare, confused, at the white ceiling. Where the Hell am I? I get out of bed. Oh yeah, I’m in my new room. In my new house. In a new country. I scowl and rummage through my drawers. I find my school uniform. Oh my God. My mum has brought me school trousers and flat lace ups. Note to self: Buy a mini skirt and spiky boots. I have to spice this up now, so I find an old red and green tie. I put it loosely through the collar of my white t-shirt and pin some badges onto it. I glance in the mirror and sigh. I look scared and vulnerable-that won’t do. I plaster on some make up and style my hair. Much better. As I run down stairs, I grab an apple and my school bag. Dad is probably at work and Mum will still be in bed. I stroll down the path, through the gate and down the road to catch my bus.



Why does it rain so much here? I’m stood wet and cold at the bottom of my street. The other kids are talking quietly. They are all ignoring me-I don’t really care though.
“Hey, you must be Emily.” I look this girl over frowning. She has long black hair, tinted with red. She looks cool, spiky heels, shag bands. I smile.
“It’s Cass.” I say.
“Cass?” She’s confused.
“My nickname…” I laugh.
“Oh okay.” She laughs too. “I’m Izzy and this is Josh. Josh!” She calls to her friend. A boy with purple hair walks over cautiously. He frowns and looks at me. I just glare right back, taking it all in. Designer glasses, black chords, this is no goodie two shoes-that’s for sure. I can’t imagine what’s going through his head.
“I don’t mix with good girls.” He sneers.
“Did you just call me a ‘Good girl’?” I growl. I see surprise flicker in his eyes, but he straightens his face. He’s good.
“Yes, didn’t you hear me?” He says it angrily.
“I heard you I just don’t think you should have said it.” I smile.
“Oh yeah? Well what you gonna do about it?” He just laughs. I take a step closer to him, scowling. He automatically steps back. Everyone does. I have an effect on people.
“I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do about it. I’m gonna tell you to back off. You don’t mess with city kids Josh. Never. You just don’t.” I take another step closer, but he holds up. Until I’m inches away from him. He’s walking backwards with me now. Terrified. Ha!
“Back off kid. Just back off” I laugh and so does Izzy.
“What? Scared of a girl Josh?” She giggles.
“No.” He scowls.
“Don’t avoid it Josh. It’s destiny.” I laugh.
He’s about to argue when the bus pulls up. We climb up and it drives on. I sit on my own-naturally-and start painting my nails black. When the bus stops next a whole crowd of people get on.
“You’re in my seat…” I look up to see sparkly blue eyes staring down at me. This boy’s different.
“I didn’t know the territory had been claimed.” I laugh and he flops down next to me.
“I haven’t seen you around. I think I’d have remembered.” He says. I shrug
“I’m new.”
“Figures. So what’s your name?” He asks.
“What’s yours?” He falters.
“Harry, Harry Murray,”
I just smile, I can’t help it. “Nice to meet you Harry.”
“Well?” Now he’s confused.
“Well what?” I ask, trying to look confused.
“Well what’s your name?” He asks frustrated now.
“My name will forever be a mystery to you.” I smile angelically. He just looks pissed

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rubyus5 - Untitled

“O-okay, I’ll uh…see you later then,” I said and walked out the door, shutting it behind me. I decided to walk; I had no intention of getting back in reasonable amount of time. I walked slowly, my feet dragging on the dirt road. I kicked a rock, but it flew into the grass and I didn’t want to go find it. I arrived back at the house in about two hours, and I went upstairs and dropped all my stuff on my bed. I pulled off my sweater and took a long bath, laying in the warm water until it was cold, and finally decided to suck it up and go talk to Char. I walked to her door and tapped on it with one finger.
“Be right there!” she called and I heard scrambling of feet and the door swinging open. “Declin? Didn’t you leave? What are you doing here?” Her brow furrowed.
“I came back. Talked to Uncle Shay for a while.” I put my hands in my pockets, fiddling with my ring, one that matched Vanessa’s laos ring perfectly.
“I’m sorry…about before. I just didn’t expect you to be there…” she said, looking at her feet.
“Well it was my room silly. Of course I’d be there!” We both laughed. “Can I er…come in?” I asked.
“No. You most definitely cannot.” My eyes widened. “Just kidding! C’mon in,” she teased, giggling and opening the door wider.
“What did you do today?” I asked out of pure lack of other topics.
“Oh, not much. Sat around here. Read a book. Thought about you.” Her last sentence caught me off guard.
“You did what now? Why were you thinking of me?” her eyes panicked but her face stayed calm, like one of those ‘Ohmigod why did I say that!?’ moments.
“Why would I not think about you Declin? You’re a screwed up kid. You fled the country. You’re a legendary clan leader. What else can I add to that list?” I pondered for a moment.
“I’m sexy,” I added with a devious grin and a wink.
“I can see how you think so.” Char burst out laughing, clutching her stomach, tears, but happy tears, filling her gorgeous green eyes.
“What!? I’m handsome! I’m rugged! Muscular! You’re probably melting at the sight of me!”
“Do you see me in a puddle at your feet begging you to marry me? No. I don’t think so. But I have to admit, you do have some nice muscle.”Her face turned bright red.
“Yup. Pretty much. I’m the sexiest kid, ever.” She giggled
“Alright Mr. Self-Confidence. How many girls have you dated?” she raised a suspecting eyebrow.
“Technically…one. But in my world there’s been two.” I looked at the ground, my face growing hot. I settled on the end of her bed.
“Hey, I didn’t mean to bring up some bad vibes. But you can talk to me about anything, you know that, right Declin?” she sat on the bed next to me, and put a reassuring hand on my back, rubbing it gently.
“Yeah, I-I know. I really need to spill my heart out. Do you mind?” I looked at her, only to be met by a gaze of pure sympathy.
“No. Go ahead. Tell me everything.” She put her other hand on my leg.
“Have you ever loved someone so much that it hurt to be away from them?” I took a deep breath. I was going to sound like a cheesy romance novel but I didn’t care.
“I guess I could say I’m getting there. But have you met that special someone, Declin? Is that why you’re here?”
“I’ve known my special someone for ten years. I knew it then too. I was that little five-year-old in love.” Char was looking at my chest, not sure exactly what to say.
“True love sucks. And what you’re telling me now sounds exactly like you’ve been there.”
“I’m still there Char. And I don’t know what to do. I don’t want to hurt her.” Tears began trickling down my face, her beautiful image flooding into my head. I absentmindedly twisted my ring. “I left for that reason. It’s selfish and cruel but I left her with a note and I was gone. I feel horrible. But I can’t…control myself anymore. If the final kiss is as powerful as I’ve heard, I just can’t take that risk.”
“She’s lucky to have someone who loves her as much as you. And I know what it feels like – to love someone so much that you can’t afford to take risks with them.” I looked at her beautiful eyes, and took a deep breath.
“Char, what should I do?”
“I don’t know, Declin. I’ve never been in a situation as…serious as yours. I think you should go back to her. By what I’ve heard, she loves you just as much as you love her. But just remember – follow your heart, not your mind.”
“How do you know she loves me? I mean, she’s told me but I thought it was only so I wouldn’t leave.”
“Declin, she has to love you. Otherwise she would have been scared of you and already left you.”
“But she’s my true power Char. It hurts me to be away. She’s my entire world. And there’s not one moment in the world I wouldn’t want her in my arms and to call her mine.”
“Then go back! I know you’ll be afraid of hurting her, but I have a feeling that she’s more hurt when she’s without you than she will ever be if you hurt her physically.”
“But Char, I can’t go back.” Tears were dripping onto my hands now, dropping from my chin and nose to my lap. “I’ll just hurt her worse! I need to be able to resist her. It’s just…I don’t even know anymore. Going back is out of the question.”
“Declin, listen to me, you have to go back. She’s your destiny. And you can’t escape destiny, no matter how hard you try.”
“I will go back. But not now. It’s too soon. He’s there when she’s alone.”
“Declin, I know this sounds stupid, but whoever he is can’t ever stand in for who you are. I know you never told me this, but you are the one person she can’t live without, and that will never change. It can’t ever change.”
“Char, I have to give up on her.”
“I can feel that. But just ask yourself. Has she ever given up on you?”
“I honestly wouldn’t know.” I stared blankly at the wall.
“And you still won’t know if you don’t go back. If you love her, go back and check on her. If she seems reasonably happy, the guest room here will always be empty waiting for you.”
“Thanks Char. You really don’t know how much this conversation means to me. It’s hard talking to a beautiful girl about a beautiful girl.” I smiled. She wiped one of my tears with her finger and wiped it on my shirt. She smiled back. And blushed dark red.
“Sure Declin. Thank you for trusting me. Remember – I’ll be here for you anything you need.”
“Thanks.” I pulled her into a huge hug, wrapping my arms around her frail body. She put her arms around me, and I carefully rested my chin on her head.

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Orangedragan - War of the Dragons
Intro to Darkness

Author:
Johnathan Kenny

Prologue
The wind howled in the dragon’s ears. A deep crimson red blurred the edges of his vision, quickly fading to black; he could taste the blood - his own blood - in his mouth as he fell from the heavens, hurtling towards the land he had fought so hard to protect. The dragon was almost glad to die, glad to leave this hell they called their home. I am weak.
He fell more swiftly through the sky. Already comprehending his forecoming demise, the dragon closed his eyes, memories from his past speeding through his thoughts, pausing at ones he cherished: his parents, his mate, his first breath of flame. Death has a bothersome characteristic in itself, in that when one realizes that he or she is about to die, time seems to slow, allowing one to examine their imminent death, to carefully turn it in ones claw as if it were a priceless gem. The doomed dragon felt a pang of regret, as he knew that no one would remember him, that no one would even spare him a second thought. His mate would find a more handsome suitor, and, more than likely, his family would fail to acknowledge that he had even existed. What a cruel world it was when your worth to your clan was determined only by the color of your scales! Is this the meaning of my life? To die an unknown death?
Feet from the ground, time seemed to stop; no, time did stop! Suddenly, a vision that was not his own flooded into the dragon’s mind. Dragons of white, blue, green, orange, and purple stood as one body, surrounded by an impenetrable darkness. They breathed fire as a group, and as they did so, their scales miraculously changed to the brightest of gold and the absolute darkness lifted, revealing a pure white, more pure than day. His unseeing eyes opened wide with incredulity. The prophecy! And then his inner flame burned out, and he was no more.
Meanwhile, the battle raged on overhead.

Chapter 1
Takehiko gave no pause as he saw the yellow dragon of the Huo fall to his demise. Weakling, he thought. There was no time for any distracting thoughts when you were embroiled in a fight for your life. Takehiko evaded a fearsome lunge from a white dragon, missing the scales on his flank by mere centimeters. His fiery red armor mirrored the furious rage of the volcano below him and his scales glittered like rubies. A quick aerial loop let him face his attackers.
Behind his assailants, he could see numerous other skirmishes occurring, between dragons flying in the sky, and ones in their human forms on the mountain far below them, but his focus was on the three members of the Moswen - Air Clan - hovering in formation in front of him. During the stand-off, which lasted no more than two seconds, he quickly sized up his opponents; two of them were white as quartz, and the other a dirty gray, like a storm cloud. He sized up his options. It seemed to Takehiko that his best strategy would be to quickly slash the throat of the weak gray, then dispatch the other two with a quick burst of flames and a taillash that would send them all careening to their demises in the volcano.
As the inexperienced grey leapt to him with premature anticipation, Takehiko reflected on the peculiarity of their skirmish. Of the five Dragon clans, Fire, Earth, Water, Air, and Darkness, the Air clan was the most docile of the tribes and it was unusual for them to make any military advances unless their homeland was being threatened, made even more unusual by the fact that they were at a natural disadvantage against the Fire Clan. As planned, his talon found the outstretched neck of the young Iabi, and Takehiko then rushed forward at his remaining opponents. I must win; he thought to himself, Kazue is counting on me. Kazue was the mate of Takehiko, and her scales shone as bright a blood red as her mate’s, perhaps even more so.
The sudden loss of their comrade seemed to have startled the other two, and Takehiko’s flames set ablaze the wing of one of the other dragons, sending him spiraling towards the mouth of the volcano. His remaining opponent managed to evade his tailswipe with a lucky barrel roll, but Takehiko was not overly worried. This weakling was no real danger to him, and before this thought had even formed in his mind, he had accessed his reserves of majick and summoned a ball of magma from the volcano to envelope his victim.
The Moswen was dead before the lava returned to the surface of the volcano.
Takehiko sighed. He did not take an overall pleasure in killing others, but what could he do other than defend his home? He swung his head around to inspect the battle, or at least what remained of it. Except for one or two fool-headed noble Moswen, the air clan was in full retreat. The few left fighting on the ground speedily morphed into their draconic forms, flying as fast as they could to their homes in the sky. Seeing that he was no longer needed, Takehiko flew hastily back to the cave he and Kazue called home.

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black-wedding~Team Shadowst... What I’ve Done

Are you proud of me?
I made it through my first day of school!
It was awful;
Their glares with their stupid perfect faces.
They all make me look pathetic.
But I still brought myself to take it.
I let them poke and prod at my flaws,
And they didn’t let me in.

Are you happy?
If only you could see what you’ve done.
I don’t wanna be here,
I wanna be home.
That’s where I belong,
So just let me go back to that special place.
I won’t let you down anymore,
Just promise to let me get away from here.

What have you done?
I know what I’ve done,
But do you know what you’ve done?
They hate me when I didn’t do anything.
Why do you just let me die slowly and carelessly?
Look at what you’ve done.
Look what I’ve done;
Nothing.

His Name Was Ben

A boy said hi to me, Daddy. A boy. He’s so perfect, I can’t explain the feelings I felt today.
He’s my new friend. We have lunch together, and five other classes. I think I may love him. I wish you could understand what it’s like to be a girl. I miss Mom. She knew.
But anyways, his name was Ben. He has the blackest hair I have ever seen. And it’s a little long, but still beautiful. His eyes are dark- darker than yours! And they looked into mine with so much pain it was unbearable.
I remembered what you told me about being friendly, so I went and talked to him. My very first friend at my new school just so happened to be the boy I loved.
I miss him, just thinking about him. I laugh when I picture him- He’s so tall I feel so short, which you know is hard for me.
I’m proud to be myself now. I’m proud to be at this new school more than I ever was. All because of this one kid. He makes me laugh with his sick humor, and just everything about him.
He understands me. He’s new too. He has more friends than I do, though, but people still treat him like they treat me. He’s the only thing on my mind.
And his name was Ben.

I Cry

I cry over Ben.
He doesn’t love me.
How could he love someone like me?
What was I thinking?
I feel so stupid.
He has a girlfriend now.
A pretty one.
You can say I’m jealous because I am.
I wanna be that girl.
I thought Ben was mine.
I was wrong.
What did I ever do?
Why am I such a dreamer?
Why do I get my hopes up?
I know why.
So I can dream because I’m a dreamer.
But it always gets the best of me.
So now I cry.
I cry over my life.
I cry over Mom.
I cry over love.
I cry over Ben.

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gee.nius(whoa zombies!!) - Untitled

There were some things said, not to mention some think drank. All were tired, and a little messed up, so they decided to fall asleep. Helena and Frank were on the living room floor, Mikey was in his bed, and Gerard was stumbling, trying to get down the stairs without falling. He opened his door, make quite a bit of noise, waking Ashley. She sat up and looked over to Gerard. "Your fucking drunk". Ashley was angry. She had seen Gerard drunk before. She didnt like being around him. "P-ppossibwly". Gerard stuttered, stammering over and falling on the bed. "Gee", Ashley moaned lying back on the bed, "Im cant deal with this right now. Im super tired". Gerard scooted closer, cuddling up to Ashley, putting one arm under her, and one arm around the front of her. She knew he wasnt going to give up. She put her arm around his neck pulling him closer to her. Gerard burried his head on her neck. She could smell the alcohol on his breath. She wasnt the kind of person that drank, and she didnt like the fact that Gerard and the others did. Gerard fell straight to sleep. She watched him sleep for a while, but at some point during the night Gerard's grasp on Ashley's shirt got tighter. His whole body tensed under the covers against her own. What was wrong with him? Maybe he was having a bad dream. He had a weird look on his face and he dug his face into her neck. She wanted to wake him, but was heistant. Without warning Gerards eyes shot open and he let out a short, deep gasp. He was sweating now. Ashley looked over at him. She sat up a bit and hovered over him, "Gee, whats wrong?". Gerard was breathing heavyer now. He looked up at her. "Are you okay?". Gerard nodded his head quickly, pulling her down wraping his arms around her. "Whatever it is, its okay. Im here". He was shaking now. After a few minutes his breathing slowed, and his grip loosened. She sat up, he was asleep again.

What the hell was wrong with him? She wondered if he always did this. It was just a thought, a small possibility. She drifted to sleep, making sure Gerard would be okay every now and then. The same thing happened a few more times in the night, leading into the early morning. He grabbed her shirt, shakes, he didnt move more than that though. Strange. Maybe he had some sort of medical condition. The only person that would know that besides Gerard would be Mikey. It is his brother after all. Around ten am, Gerard was still not asleep so she decided to sneak upstairs, to talk to Mikey. Or Frank possibly. He might know. He was Gerard best friend. She sliped out of Gerards arms and quietly walked up the steps. Mikey, Frank and Helena were awake. Sitting at the table, coffee in hand. Big surprise, Mikey with coffee. "Hey Ashley. Rough night?" Helena asked noticing how tired she looked. "You could say that". Ashley got herself some coffee and sat between Frankie and Mikey. "What were you two doing?" Frank asked looking over, taking a sip from his mug. Ashley sighed looking around. "Nothing, but..Gerard he". She didnt know if she could tell them, or if she should. They stared at her, she knew what they were thinking. "Does Gee, have..". She started again, but stoped. "Ash, are you okay?", Frank asked. He was curious, she can understand that. "Its just last night he-you know what. Never mind. You guys wouldnt know". Ashley finally gave them some sort of answer. She stared into her cup, feeling the hot steam comming from the cup. "Oh my fucking god" Mikey yelled rushing over to the window. "What?", Helena asked sitting at the table not bothering to get up. "Guys, its snowing". Frank got up and ran to the window with Mikey, "No fucking way!". Frank pressed his nose against the window and looked back at the table, seeing Ashley smiling and laughing at him. He ran over to the table grabbed her hand and dragged her to the window too, leaving his girlfriend sitting there. "Look, look, look", he shouted pressing his face to the window again, "Yes, Frankie. I see the snow". Ashley laughed at the sight of Frank getting so excited. "Can we go pway in it?", Mikey asked. As if he needed her permision. "Go". Ahsley smiled as Mikey and Frank put on their jackets and shoes and ran outside. Helena got up and put hers on to. "Gonna join them?". Helena looked at her. "No, Im leaving". Ashley wasnt going to object but she thought she should ask. "Why?"
"Becuase my boyfriends a complete idiot"
"Well, he loves snow. Did you not see me forced, against my will, across the room just to look out the window". Ashley started to smile. Helena shook her head and walked out. What was her problem? She heard the clatter of dishes behind her. She turned to see Gerard pouring himself a cup of coffee. He looked at her, then out the wide open door that no one bothered to shut. "Oh god. Not snow". Ashley laughed. "Yeap. Mikey and Frank are alread outside playing". Gerard rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Uhm, Gee?"
"Yeah?"
"Last night, what, what was that about?". Gerard looked at her and sat on the couch. Of course she followed. She was going to get an answer out of his no matter what. "That, that was nothing. It happens". Ashley didnt believe him, but she didnt want to upset him. "Okay". Ashley nodded, putting on a smile so he wouldnt get suspicious. Frank ran in, "Are you two gonna come play?!". Frank jumped on the couch next to Ashley making the new snow from him fall onto her. "Frank, back up your freezing!", Ashley demanded lightly pushing Frank back. "Not now Frankie. Maybe later". Frank wouldnt take no for an anwer. He grabbed her hand and dragged her outside. She didnt have a jacket, or shoes on. Frank picked her up and threw her in the snow, landing on top of her. "Frankie! This is fucking cold!", Ashley yelled at him. "Well no duh, its snow". Frank remaind there. "Frank please im freezing". Frank smiled and got off of her. Ashley quickly ran inside, where Gerard was still sitting on the couch. She stood in front of him. "Thanks for helping me". Ashley's face was red, she was shivering due to the fact she was lying in the snow. Gerard looked up at her smiling. "I am going to steal a some of Mikeys clothes. Make sure no one goes in there". Ashley turned and walked away into Mikeys bedroom, shutting and locking the door behind her

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LaChica (Daughter of the Ni...- The Blood Moon Princess
Written by; June Spears

PREFACE
It is foreseen that there will be a young woman born into the Human race who will save the Dark Islands from the rein of Viper.
The dark world we know and love will forever be doomed to eternal evil. Enemies must unite to defeat his great evil. For there is no light without darkness and there is no darkness without light.
She looked Beautiful laying there in her bed. He could hear her heart beat as if it had been his own. He knew she was strong and of pure heart. Her scent was like no other. He could get drunk off just her smell. He longed for her touch, her love. Everit had watched her from her balcony every night for days. She was the one he wanted to be with forever. He had not planned on falling in love but the connection between them was too strong to ignore. The imprint was stronger than his will to sustain. He vowed to love and protect her till the day of his death. However long that may be...

CHAPTER 1
It has been a long night and my Vacation here in Athens was coming to an end. Nothing partially interesting even stuck in my mind from the past few weeks. Sure, Greece is one of the most beautiful places I've ever been and I love my Grandparents but I was ready to get back to the States. My Nana is the sweetest and kindest person I have ever known. I would come here when things at home got to stressful for me. I loved Greece when I was younger but now there's something here that just didn't feel right to me. This whole trip I had a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. I just couldn't put a finger on what it was that kept bothering me.
The view from my balcony I would miss most. It never failed to take my breath away. You could see the ocean for miles. If you look hard enough you can see three dark island like shadows way out in the horizon. I always wondered what they were. I loved coming out
Here at night to take in the ocean breeze. But something was off tonight. I felt like I was being watched. I glanced over my shoulders to see if someone was in my room but no one was there. It was only Nine O’clock (pm) but I was feeling pretty tired so I decided to turn in for the night. I washed up and put on my jammies. When I crawled under the covers sleep didn't come easily. I laid there staring at the ceiling restlessly until I felt sleep creep up on me.
"Sophie," I heard an unfamiliar voice say. I tossed and turned in discomfort.
"Sophie," I heard again. A cold sensation brushed across my cheek and my eyes fluttered open. At first glance I saw a man (a gorgeous man) with coal black hair that was spiked up in all directions. He had pale white skin that shimmered like marble in the moonlight. Was he a ghost? Was I in heaven? He was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I laid there and stared up at him for what seemed like an eternity.
Then it hit me that this is a stranger and he was in my bedroom on the top floor of my grandparent’s house. How did he get in? Who is he? What did him what? And that's when I jumped and just when I was about to scream (gasp) nothing came out!! What was wrong with me? Why couldn't I scream?
"Stay away from me", I said. As I backed up against the wall. Unable to scream, I felt trapped, with nowhere to go.
As he closed in on me, he said. "I'm not here to hurt you Sophie.” He spoke with the most beautiful voice I had ever heard. It was like listening to the birds sing on a warm spring morning. It was hard not to stare at him. His eyes were as black as his spiked up dark hair. He had a rock solid figure. A smile came across his angelic face
and I would swear he was one of the Gods. Could it even be possible for someone to look so gorgeous?
"Who are you? What do you want?" I asked him, low enough that no one could hear me.
I was shaking like a leaf, when he reached in to lift my chin with his cool hand. Looking straight into straight my eyes," I want you Sophie," He whispered.
I felt my cheeks flush and a warm sensation flashed through my body. Something came over me that I can't explain. It was like I was linked to him somehow. Before I could say another word I felt his sweet cold lips press up against mine. His breath was as sweet as honey; I was drawn to him by some force down deep inside me. I knew what I was doing was wrong but it felt so right. I let my arms curl up into his hair and kissed him back with as much force as him. I desired him, and he desired me. He kissed my neck down to my collar bone and as he slowly pulled off my shirt I heard a growl come from deep down in his core. He kissed my body all the way down to my toes. The fire that was lit between us was remarkable. We made crazy passionate love that only fantasies are made of. I laid there exhausted, (gasping for air) wondering what had gotten into me. I was usually a pretty rational person. But this, this was not rational. It's crazy, before this I (was) still a virgin (well technically,) I did some heavy making out with this kid back home but nothing ever went past third base. And here I give it up to this guy I don't even know. What the hell is wrong with me? I thought to myself. That's when he interrupted my train of thought.
"Sophie", "This is important, you have to listen very closely to what I’m going to tell you" He said. I glazed up at him still in awe at what had just happened
between us. "Nine months from now you will give birth to a baby girl who you must name Yuna She is the Chosen One of my Kind,. We have waited for her arrival for a long time." He started to say something else but I snapped back to reality.
I jumped up sitting upright in the bed, “Whoa, wait a minute!!" "Baby!!" Me? No? No-way!!" Ok, that was it I'd heard enough!! This was getting way to weird.
"Are you insane? Who are you? I don't even know your name yet and you’re talking about having babies. As if having totally hot sex with a complete stranger isn't bad enough."
"Sophie", listen to me!!" He said, with a power to his voice that made me shutter.
I Jumped out of the bed and turned to him, “NO!!" I will not listen to you, this is crazy!!" He reached up to grab my arm.
"Nooooooooooooo....” I screamed as loud as I could. I sat up straight up in my bed and I realized it was morning. I could see the sun peaking through the doors from the balcony. It must have been a dream, I thought to myself. The doors were standing open, had I left them open last night?

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