"Someone! Help Me! I'm Being Chased door A Vampire!"I yelled. "THAT'S NOT GONNA HELP!!!!" Yelled a vampire. The vampire, Andrew Gonzales had been tracking me down for a long time. I'm Samantha Fitzpatrick door the way. I'm 14, its 1510 right now. But I can't talk now! He's catching up!
"HELP ME!!!!!" I yelled again. I looked over my shoulder and when I looked back, I trippped on a rock and fell. I tried to get up but I hurt my ankle. Probally sprained. "Help!" I screamed. I felt a sharp pain in my neck. "Mamma! Mamma! Ma-". Everything went black.
"Mamma!" I screamed. I sat up. Where was I? Everything was grey and hazy, like fog. "Hello?" My voice echoed. I was as cold as death. Death... DEATH! I was dead. But where was I? The white light of death? I felt my neck. Bite marks. I got off of the wierd coffin like thing I was sitting on. Wait-- COFFIN! I swerved around to see it disappeared. Everything felt wierd.
"Hello?" What jaar was it? Where was I? Am I alone? I walked some meer to see my dress was covered in blood. And holes. Holes everywhere. I started to run. I didn't know where I was, but that had to be the way out. Then I fell. Into a hole. Of some sort. Then I landed. I almost felt like I fell onto millions of spikes. I rolled over on my back. Where was I?
"HELP ME!!!!!" I yelled again. I looked over my shoulder and when I looked back, I trippped on a rock and fell. I tried to get up but I hurt my ankle. Probally sprained. "Help!" I screamed. I felt a sharp pain in my neck. "Mamma! Mamma! Ma-". Everything went black.
"Mamma!" I screamed. I sat up. Where was I? Everything was grey and hazy, like fog. "Hello?" My voice echoed. I was as cold as death. Death... DEATH! I was dead. But where was I? The white light of death? I felt my neck. Bite marks. I got off of the wierd coffin like thing I was sitting on. Wait-- COFFIN! I swerved around to see it disappeared. Everything felt wierd.
"Hello?" What jaar was it? Where was I? Am I alone? I walked some meer to see my dress was covered in blood. And holes. Holes everywhere. I started to run. I didn't know where I was, but that had to be the way out. Then I fell. Into a hole. Of some sort. Then I landed. I almost felt like I fell onto millions of spikes. I rolled over on my back. Where was I?
Life's like a rollercoaster,
Don't waste the ride.
Live it up all the way,
because today's your last day
What would u do?
Would u cry a little, scream a little, think it's all pretend.
of go into silence until the very end...
Would u love the ones u hate the most of be the person u hide?
Would u pretend that you're ok but really scream inside?
Would u try and keep the sun from setting as your last dag ends?
Knowing you'll never see it rise...
Tomorrow I'll be somewhere else u say as u close your eyes.
what can I do?
I'm self-centered, self-induldged, self-absorbed, hateful, short-tepered, implusive, in a complete state of denial, confused and lonely, yet I don't try to think.
a creature of the night
a princess of darkness
I long for light
colors
but all is midnight
and my only companions are the moon and the darkness
thought it comforts me when no one can
I wish to be out of darkness for once
to be clear, understood, unquestioned, and loved.
but who am I to ask for this?
who am I to want this?
is that what makes me human?
why?
all I want to know is why?
Step, creak, step, creak! the floor boards speak to me as I slowly tremble on its hard, splintery wood. Each step feels so daring. I feel danger crawling up my dangling spine. Thump, thump, my hart-, hart tries to refuse to my wishes of moving forward. Nothing has happened so far.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the zitplaats, stoel as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My hart-, hart starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing door my house.
I carefully make my way towards the forbidden wooden chair. Creeeeeeek! goes the zitplaats, stoel as I lower my self to its level and sit on it. SHHHHHHHH!
“What was that?” I whisper to my self with my eyes wide open. I slowly start to climb the fence to view the streets of emptiness and quietness. My hart-, hart starts to beat even louder. Thump, thump. I slowly turn my anxious head to look. But it was only a car passing door my house.