G.A.M.E.S

Chapter I

She had survived.

Every single moment.

All of it.

But she still couldn't move, she tried but her body wouldn't respond. She grasped at her legs and arms trying to get rid of it. The shame it was all over her creepy up her legs twisting around her like painful branches. She looked up in the hope of a sign but the night was as silent. Completely silent and peaceful. Her vision was blurred and she felt a hand on her shoulder, but it was just her imagination unless. He was coming towards her stumbling over the gnarled tree roots shouting at her, he was shouting she was sure of it but he wasn't anger he couldn't be. The birds of pray swooped around her, she knew it, they knew it, but she clenched her fists and tore at her hair, or at least where she thought her hair was. Instead her fingers touched something silky, she rolled onto her stomach and clapped her hands. She coudn't control herself anymore, this wasn't her. There were furry coats all around her different sizes and coulors all alianed one next to the other they carried on and on until they met the horizon. She jolted up as if she had found knew strength and moved from side to side swaying with the wind. but there was no wind just the stillness of the world around her. The ground was disolving below her feet she was facing down now, her hair fell past her face and drifted towards the floor or what was left of the floor, it had become a river of little flowers falling from above her, so it wasn't her hair falling. All of a sudden the sky lit up with millions of stars all jumbled in the sky like picture a lovely picture indead, with brilliant constalations and shooting stars all over the place. By now her feet were sinking through the soft ground being pulled down by an invisible force. She wanted to breake the silence, she wanted to scream with all her voice, but she couldn't her mouth was unable to produce any sound, any at all. He was walking underneath her just beond her grasp, he was a handsome tall man with thick mousy brown hair and a slight moustache over his lip. He was walking quikly but he wasn't moving any faster then she was. She felt the urge to cry for his help to run into his arms and kiss him, she wanted to scream at him to help her to save her from... She realized she was trying to escape it but what was it she was trying to escape? She thought she was fading again and it was true she was starting to rhink clearly now, she always could when she was fading, around her she could see creatures moving, swaying, or were they creatures at all? Now she was leaving, she was disapearing like always. Just like that it happened, to quick but not quick enough, this time she had been sane enough to see it, his eye focused on her, he never paid attention to her he always seemed miles away mabye even in another dimension but this time it was diferent, he had glanced towards her and he had seen her she was sure of it. Was that bad? She didn't know, she was frightened. But now finally she knew her purpose.

Chapter II

He slung his bag over his shoulder and ruffled his long hair, he needed a haircut. He walked out the door and ran down the stairs jumping the last five. He always did that, his neighbor can out of her room.

"Young man" she said scornfully he smiled slightly and continued running down the hall. He ran onto the street, hamshire street he slowed his pace now and walked due north through the mass of people, that was weird, they were all crowding around someone or something, there was a tall genteleman near by with a boller hat, a little baby was crying, a ten year old bol was pulling his sisters braids. He noticed all of it everysingle detail. Earlier that month was the first time he had started seeing them, the marks, they were swirls of green and blue, red, yellow and orange. Some were stronger than others. Some people didn't have them at all, but there had only been one man that had the marks comepletly clear all around him, but jet black. He started feeling dizzy his head was swirling with thoughts, he looked up into the sky it was a pale blue colour with no clouds, there was no wind anymore none at all. The people around him were swirls of green, they floated up to the sky, up and up. He thought he heard a cry of help and wanted to look around, but he couldn't his body was trapped in a trance, his body fallong now falling into a dark hole, suddenly a huge weight was on his back like the skys had fallen from heaven. He heard some singing coming from behind him and he felt as if his burdon had been lifted, he could now move his head he lifted up towards the singer but quikly it stopped he was back, back in North England. It had all stopped abruptly but he had had enough time, enough time to see her eyes to see her deep purple eyes.