Love Killer (sample)

Chapter 7

Waking up with light sweet music, in a bedroom filled with books, I could feel the warmth hugging me. It was him, He was hugging me, but I couldn't remember what happened after that kiss. I slipped out of the silk bedding and walked out of the room. I could see the flowers on his windows sunbathing and chatting all together. The tulips, the cactuses, the mini-roses, the daisies. I looked out of the window. The birds singing melodically and flying, playing with their shadow,  bunnies hopping in the grass, playing hide and seek with each other, the butterflies resting on the garden daisies and getting ready to fly above the rivers, that raced one another down the green-golden hills. In such a harmonic place I could smell the freshly brewed coffee with whipped cream waiting for me down in his garden. There he was. Waving me to get down, so I did. I walked barefoot down to the garden and he picked me up in his soldier and sitted me down on the grass

My white nightgown waving like the wind and I laid down in the ground admiring nature and her wonders. As horrifying as the last days were, nightmares always end. He laid next to me and we cloud gazed and talked, giggled, and run across the fields for hours. It was such a dreamy place, not knowing where I was I felt safe with him. We kissed upon the golden waterfalls, on the rooftop of his house while stargazing together, in the lakes, in rivers, on the swing, in the middle of the golden fields white the wheat was dancing with my hair, up on the mountain, in our picnics by the sea or in the garden, while planting new flowers, under his silk bedding, near the old dusty books, on his brown couch, while cooking. I was in love with him. He cared about me, and I trusted him so blindly and so deeply, I really thought this could last forever...