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Writers note: This story is based on the character of Cate Tiernan, Author of the Sweep Series. I do not own any of the characters. Cate Tiernan does. It is a fan fiction. I am a fan. Please respect my writing. All of these ideas come from my head and not from other fan fictions. If there is a similarity if purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy the fan fictions!
* This might be weird. This is a dream that Morgan had while she was asleep from her accident. It foreshadows what will happen in the future. Please read and review!!!!!! Thanks a bunch*
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I saw myself standing with my father on along aisle. At the end stood my soon to be husband, wearing a black suit. I walked toward him, smiling, because I knew this was going to be the happiest day of my life. He smiled back, looking deep into my eyes. I walked past my friends. I saw Sky with Raven. Bree with Robbie. My aunt Eileen and Paula with their daughter. She smiled at me and winked as I walked past them. Then I saw my mother crying and Mary K. smiling.
I was at the hospital "You did good mom. You've made me the happiest man in the world." He said kissing me.
The nurse handed us our child. She was beautiful. I loved her more than anything in the world.
"Moira. We will call her Moira."
"Happy Birthday to you. Happy birthday to you.." It was Moira's first birthday and we threw a party for her. Everyone gathered around the cake table. It was a nice day at the beach and everyone was enjoying themselves.
I pulled my family away from the crowd and the three of us walked along the beach, watching the sunset. Moira giggling with her father. It was if we were in our own little world. I was happy and contented because I was with the two people I loved the most. Smiling, I looked up at the sky. It had been bright and clear this afternoon, but now it was dark and ominous. Something is coming. I clutched my husband's hands for comfort and he turned to give me a kiss in return. When he pulled back, I saw that his shirt was soaked with blood.
"I love you…" was all he said before he crumpled into the sand. Behind him I saw the man who killed my own mother, holding an athame. His lips curled up into a grin.
"Mommy? Mommy? Wake up Mommy!" I stood up, rubbing my eyes, trying to adjust to the light.
"What is it honey?" I asked worried about my eight-year-old daughter. "Are you alright? Was it a nightmare?"
She nodded. I pulled her to me and held her tight.
"Tell me what happened."
"The bad man came and took daddy. Then he said that he was gonna take you too." She said sobbing.
"Its just a dream baby. Nothing bad will happen. I'm here. I wont let anything happen to you Moira." I said. I couldn't help staring at her. She was the most beautiful person I have ever seen. With her long golden hair and her high cheekbones. I looked into her eyes. I knew those eyes. Those eyes haunt my every dream and my every waking moment.
I kissed her forehead. She giggled then pulled away.
"You have your fathers eyes," I said. "Green like the sea."
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Writers note: This story is based on the character of Cate Tiernan, Author of the Sweep Series. I do not own any of the characters. Cate Tiernan does. It is a fan fiction. I am a fan. Please respect my writing. All of these ideas come from my head and not from other fan fictions. If there is a similarity if purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy the fan fictions!
* This might be weird. This is a dream that Morgan had while she was asleep from her accident. It foreshadows what will happen in the future. Please read and review!!!!!! Thanks a bunch*
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I saw myself standing with my father on along aisle. At the end stood my soon to be husband, wearing a black suit. I walked toward him, smiling, because I knew this was going to be the happiest day of my life. He smiled back, looking deep into my eyes. I walked past my friends. I saw Sky with Raven. Bree with Robbie. My aunt Eileen and Paula with their daughter. She smiled at me and winked as I walked past them. Then I saw my mother crying and Mary K. smiling.
I was at the hospital "You did good mom. You've made me the happiest man in the world." He said kissing me.
The nurse handed us our child. She was beautiful. I loved her more than anything in the world.
"Moira. We will call her Moira."
"Happy Birthday to you. Happy birthday to you.." It was Moira's first birthday and we threw a party for her. Everyone gathered around the cake table. It was a nice day at the beach and everyone was enjoying themselves.
I pulled my family away from the crowd and the three of us walked along the beach, watching the sunset. Moira giggling with her father. It was if we were in our own little world. I was happy and contented because I was with the two people I loved the most. Smiling, I looked up at the sky. It had been bright and clear this afternoon, but now it was dark and ominous. Something is coming. I clutched my husband's hands for comfort and he turned to give me a kiss in return. When he pulled back, I saw that his shirt was soaked with blood.
"I love you…" was all he said before he crumpled into the sand. Behind him I saw the man who killed my own mother, holding an athame. His lips curled up into a grin.
"Mommy? Mommy? Wake up Mommy!" I stood up, rubbing my eyes, trying to adjust to the light.
"What is it honey?" I asked worried about my eight-year-old daughter. "Are you alright? Was it a nightmare?"
She nodded. I pulled her to me and held her tight.
"Tell me what happened."
"The bad man came and took daddy. Then he said that he was gonna take you too." She said sobbing.
"Its just a dream baby. Nothing bad will happen. I'm here. I wont let anything happen to you Moira." I said. I couldn't help staring at her. She was the most beautiful person I have ever seen. With her long golden hair and her high cheekbones. I looked into her eyes. I knew those eyes. Those eyes haunt my every dream and my every waking moment.
I kissed her forehead. She giggled then pulled away.
"You have your fathers eyes," I said. "Green like the sea."
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