She had a strange look to her. Her hair was like fire, so red; it flickered in the wind setting ablaze my heart. I could see the ocean in her sparkling blue eyes that contrasted against her porcelain white skin. "Stop it Quincey." I thought to myself.
She looked at me with a scared and confused expression. God I wanted her, wanted her all for myself. If I couldn't have her no one could. I slapped myself to regain my sanity, what was I doing? My head started spinning as I started to lose my balance. As I stumbled back, I caught a glimpse of a shimmery object that captivated me. A knife. I reached for it and the beautiful woman ran away. I swiftly got up and started to chase her. But it was not me who was chasing her. I tried to resist but a force kept me going forward. Picking up my speed I started to gain on her. Blood trailed from her mouth from a puncture in her tongue. For some reason I felt a greater urge to kill her and make her mine. I was behind her as my hand involuntarily brought the knife hard into her side. She immediately dropped down but my body kept going. Was she not what I had wanted? What I had come here to do? I stumbled over a rock and my body hit the ground hard. As I held on to my consciousness I heard a cracking sound. Maybe it was my imagination but I swear I could have saw my blood swirl around me in a funnel. Then I felt as if I had been lifted up and smashed down on the ground. I could hear that same cracking sound. I slowly drifted off. The smell of something bittersweet bombarded my nose.My eyes flickered open feeling heavy. I was in a field of poppies. With that same girl.
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Misteri / ThrillerRadin was always one to stay inside the box and so when some strange man on the street offered her to go on an adventure she took the opportunity. She will finally prove her mother wrong and live her life like she deserves. Quincey is a lonely boy...
