An Untrusted Heart
A girl is hunted by her past and finds herself alone with her nightmares, after long she gives up on someone coming fixing her heart well the person come or well she have to find her own way of escaping the nightmares.
Nightmares - Chapter One
"It cold... someone... help me... I... I." a short haired girl called out as she held onto a small locket to her chest, gasped for air, tears ran down her cheek her face full of dirt her curly hair a mess with small twigs, and pieces of small trash, big brown eyes now red form all the crying she couldn't be more than 12, her dress was ripped and stain with blood. From far she could see a figure coming closers to her, her eyes opened wide she try to run. . . but it was no use she had reached her limit and her feet just gave in as she fell to the grown. Closer and closer came the figure, stopped right in front of the girl and with a deep husky voice and a big smirk the large man said "Found you little kitten... you sure can run fast but not that fast..."
Kyla's eye flow open a small ray of sun made it way to the foot of her bed seconds later an alarm clock was hear. Kyla sat up a beam of sweat running from her forehead down to the side of her cheek. She looked at her clock and turned it off throw her legs around to the side of her bed with a dig stretch she clear her head to forget her dream , she took in a deep breath and walked to the bathroom splashed water on herself. She refuses to let the dream run her day and every other day of her life.
"It's over..." she said to her reflection in the mirror.
"It cold... someone... help me... I... I." a short haired girl called out as she held onto a small locket to her chest, gasped for air, tears ran down her cheek her face full of dirt her curly hair a mess with small twigs, and pieces of small trash, big brown eyes now red form all the crying she couldn't be more than 12, her dress was ripped and stain with blood. From far she could see a figure coming closers to her, her eyes opened wide she try to run. . . but it was no use she had reached her limit and her feet just gave in as she fell to the grown. Closer and closer came the figure, stopped right in front of the girl and with a deep husky voice and a big smirk the large man said "Found you little kitten... you sure can run fast but not that fast..."
Kyla's eye flow open a small ray of sun made it way to the foot of her bed seconds later an alarm clock was hear. Kyla sat up a beam of sweat running from her forehead down to the side of her cheek. She looked at her clock and turned it off throw her legs around to the side of her bed with a dig stretch she clear her head to forget her dream , she took in a deep breath and walked to the bathroom splashed water on herself. She refuses to let the dream run her day and every other day of her life.
"It's over..." she said to her reflection in the mirror.
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