~Dream world~
"Tierra. Tierra Rose. TIERRA." A high pitched voice was saying from my closet.
"W-who's there?" I hear myself say in my 10 year old voice. Why do I sound like a 10 year old?!?!?!
"Tierra. I need you to open the closet door so I can help you someday." The voice says.
"O-okay.." I murmur as I get off my bed and go towards the closet.
"OPEN THIS DOOR BEFORE I DESTROY YOUR FAMILY LITTLE GIRL!" The voice had turned extremely deep and scary. My 10 year old legs had me running back to the bed and in seconds I was under my bed covers cuddling with my stuffed giraffe.
~Time Lapse in Dream World~
"Oh Tierra! Time to wake up. We're going to the mall today!" I hear my mom say. Wait. What? MOM?!?!?!? She's alive? How? Oh no. Mall? No no no no no no! Not this day. NOT THIS DAY!!! "I'll be right there mom!" I hear my voice but I didn't say it... Wait... The closet... Oh dear...
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Let's Paint a Picture (The Bloody Painter)
FanfictionJust read it to find out please (I don't own The bloody painter or the cover art) it may stop at times. Sorry.
