Now, when I wrote this. It really creeped me out. I don't want to give you
all nightmares, so just remember. IT'S JUST A FANFIC! ......Or, is it?......
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NO. Don't look at it. Turn away. Turn away. Hide your face.
It is done.
Another friend will die. Another of my new friends will be gone. I don't want her to go. She is like me. Alone and cold. Cold and alone.
I don't want to hurt people.
Her friend dared her to. That is not a friend. No friend should ever make you look at it. She locked her in the room, and made her die.
It won't stop.
That nice lady. That Rachel lady. She looked like my mommy. Not really, I just want her to. I loved my mommy. She loved me. That's why she made me stop. Made me stop feeling. But not for seven days.
Seven days.
Small Aiden had one day left. Then he would stop feeling. Like I did. His mommy saved him though. Why?
My mommy loved me.
She loved me because I showed her the pictures. I think she liked the pictures. Mommy always made the strange face, and hid her head. That meant she liked them.
She liked me.
Why did Aiden's mommy stop loving him? She didn't let him stop feeling. And he didn't want to stop feeling. Why?
Why did mommy stop me from feeling?
I thought when you loved someone very much, you stopped them from feeling. That's what my mommy did. And I know she loved me. She loved me, but daddy didn't.
I didn't love my daddy.
And he hated me. He only loved the horses. Those stupid horses. I HATED THEM! They kept me awake. Never letting me rest. Making me feel.
That ment they hated me.
"Samara." My mommy said, "I loved you more than life itself." That's why she made me stop feeling.
I love everyone.
That's why I see them. I love them all. And I know, deep in my heart, that when you love someone, you made them stop feeling.
Do you love me?
I love you. You're so nice to read this. That means that you love me. It's too late though. I can't feel anymore. But you can. And don't you see? Can't you? You won't feel anymore. And I'll never stop. Never stop.
Until the world knows how much I love it.
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NO. Don't look at it. Turn away. Turn away. Hide your face.
It is done.
Another friend will die. Another of my new friends will be gone. I don't want her to go. She is like me. Alone and cold. Cold and alone.
I don't want to hurt people.
Her friend dared her to. That is not a friend. No friend should ever make you look at it. She locked her in the room, and made her die.
It won't stop.
That nice lady. That Rachel lady. She looked like my mommy. Not really, I just want her to. I loved my mommy. She loved me. That's why she made me stop. Made me stop feeling. But not for seven days.
Seven days.
Small Aiden had one day left. Then he would stop feeling. Like I did. His mommy saved him though. Why?
My mommy loved me.
She loved me because I showed her the pictures. I think she liked the pictures. Mommy always made the strange face, and hid her head. That meant she liked them.
She liked me.
Why did Aiden's mommy stop loving him? She didn't let him stop feeling. And he didn't want to stop feeling. Why?
Why did mommy stop me from feeling?
I thought when you loved someone very much, you stopped them from feeling. That's what my mommy did. And I know she loved me. She loved me, but daddy didn't.
I didn't love my daddy.
And he hated me. He only loved the horses. Those stupid horses. I HATED THEM! They kept me awake. Never letting me rest. Making me feel.
That ment they hated me.
"Samara." My mommy said, "I loved you more than life itself." That's why she made me stop feeling.
I love everyone.
That's why I see them. I love them all. And I know, deep in my heart, that when you love someone, you made them stop feeling.
Do you love me?
I love you. You're so nice to read this. That means that you love me. It's too late though. I can't feel anymore. But you can. And don't you see? Can't you? You won't feel anymore. And I'll never stop. Never stop.
Until the world knows how much I love it.