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DISCLAIMER: You people know the drill... These are not my characters, they are NBC, Warner Bros... yadda yadda yadda...I just borrow and return...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story was inspired by Keri {you rock!} whether you realize it or not!! Thanks tons.Hope ya like. Thanks for reading. Email me with ideas or suggestions. Love ya all! *-* Ciao!
SUMMARY: There is no summary for this. You just have to read it. I have no clue how to summarize this part. It's crucial to the whole story!
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She walked away from her dreams. Its foundation was crumbling under the deteriorating building. It was bound to collapse any second. She barely entered the woods as she felt the earth shake. The huge building tumbled. Years of memories, dreams, wishes, all destroyed. Destroyed into millions of pieces, and blown away into the wind. The woods were dark... lifeless.. empty... hollow... dead... She continued straight in a slight jog. She didn't know why. There wasn't a single thing alive in there. Neither trees, or animals, or birds. The silence was piercing her body. She continued to move forward. She felt a sharp pain, in her hands, then take over her body. She looked down. She was holding a rose, the thorns piercing her delicate skin. The blood flowed like an endless river, soaking her clothes, with the dark red, life-giving substance. Yet she didn't let go. She held on to the rose, like it was her only thread, holding on to life. She entered the empty field. Nothing grew. Dead grass under a dark gray sky. She continued towards the center. Why? She couldn't give herself an answer. As she reached the center she saw the solid granite block. It too, like the mansion, was crumbling into pieces. It looked like it would break away with a simple gush of wind. She crept closer as the wind took flight. It had started howling. She could barely make out the words..."Abby... I'll always love you..." She finally reached the grave. It had been all but blown away. She fell down and cried. Her tears, not nourishing, but destroying even more, the empty field. She was then whipped away by a voice she only heard in nightmares. " Abby! Abby, wake up, sweety." She was back in reality. In the warm bed next to Luka. "Are you okay?" She felt like she was still wandering in the lonely forest. His voice sounded concerned. She didn't want to wake up. She didn't want to let go. Her hands ached. Her mind hurt. Her soul screamed. She woke.
DISCLAIMER: You people know the drill... These are not my characters, they are NBC, Warner Bros... yadda yadda yadda...I just borrow and return...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story was inspired by Keri {you rock!} whether you realize it or not!! Thanks tons.Hope ya like. Thanks for reading. Email me with ideas or suggestions. Love ya all! *-* Ciao!
SUMMARY: There is no summary for this. You just have to read it. I have no clue how to summarize this part. It's crucial to the whole story!
~*~
She walked away from her dreams. Its foundation was crumbling under the deteriorating building. It was bound to collapse any second. She barely entered the woods as she felt the earth shake. The huge building tumbled. Years of memories, dreams, wishes, all destroyed. Destroyed into millions of pieces, and blown away into the wind. The woods were dark... lifeless.. empty... hollow... dead... She continued straight in a slight jog. She didn't know why. There wasn't a single thing alive in there. Neither trees, or animals, or birds. The silence was piercing her body. She continued to move forward. She felt a sharp pain, in her hands, then take over her body. She looked down. She was holding a rose, the thorns piercing her delicate skin. The blood flowed like an endless river, soaking her clothes, with the dark red, life-giving substance. Yet she didn't let go. She held on to the rose, like it was her only thread, holding on to life. She entered the empty field. Nothing grew. Dead grass under a dark gray sky. She continued towards the center. Why? She couldn't give herself an answer. As she reached the center she saw the solid granite block. It too, like the mansion, was crumbling into pieces. It looked like it would break away with a simple gush of wind. She crept closer as the wind took flight. It had started howling. She could barely make out the words..."Abby... I'll always love you..." She finally reached the grave. It had been all but blown away. She fell down and cried. Her tears, not nourishing, but destroying even more, the empty field. She was then whipped away by a voice she only heard in nightmares. " Abby! Abby, wake up, sweety." She was back in reality. In the warm bed next to Luka. "Are you okay?" She felt like she was still wandering in the lonely forest. His voice sounded concerned. She didn't want to wake up. She didn't want to let go. Her hands ached. Her mind hurt. Her soul screamed. She woke.