Haunted
Chapter One
Every night, it's always the same dream. The boy. He's so mysterious. I don't know him, I never have.
Then why am I dreaming of him? I'm so confused. It's all too confusing. The same boy comes to me in visions every night. He's always wearing the same clothes:
A blue cloak-like thing, sandles. His hair is greenish-blue.
And his eyes...they bore into me. I feel so haunted. Yes, that's what I am. Haunted. I always wake up after the dream feeling so scared, and I don't know why. The strange boy isn't frightening in anyway. Why am I so scared, then? I shiver, pulling my knees up to my chest and hugging them. I feel like I need to do something about these dreams. But I just don't know what. The window opens slowly, a slight breeze coming in through it. "Wha-?" I whisper. I walk slowly over to the window. "Who's there?" I asked. I said it loudly. I don't know why. Maybe I was asking the boy. How can that be? He isn't real...is he?
I know I kept it short, but please review, anyway. I love reviews. :P
~Lady Quyn~...