Eliza's Life

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I'm not too talkative. I actually don't talk at all. I don't open myself to anyone, but I guess just this once I'll tell my story...

Chapter 1: My Past

It all started when I was just six. I used to sleep in the dark until one night I saw him. Oh, who's him? He's my worst nightmare. The dark figure of a man that visits me at night. He has glowing red eyes that pierce through your soul and knowing all your darkest secrets...

I first saw him in a dream, I woke up screaming. I was running like any other little girl through a field of wildflowers where I use to live. I was running faster, and faster, to almost where I could fly. Then I stopped because I saw him. I froze in horror, he walked toward me but I didn't move. I just stood there as if I was cement. Suddenly pain traveled in my veins and I groaned in pain. He walked closer, closer. He patted my shoulder then went to slap my soft little face.

I awaken in horror screaming until my parents were by my side. I told them about my dream and just held me saying it was just a nightmare it's okay.

Next night it happened again. This time the pain was worse. I woke up and saw his red eyes, tinted with orange. I covered myself with the sheets an cried, I eventually fell back asleep.

To this day I still have those dreams but I'm far use to it. We moved because I was so convinced our house was haunted. We moved to Montana when I was 11.

Now here I am, 15 years old almost 16. My hair is light brown and I have pale blue eyes which to people are unique. My body type is pretty close to an hour-glass figure, but not like those Victorias Secret models. My lips are large and my eyes are too. So here is the present of my life story.

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My first story!!^_^ is it okay?

I hope you all love it!

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-Ersie

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