Living Nightmares: Red is for BLOOD
“Trapped in this book for all time forced to live out a life, I have once lived. Can’t I escape, can’t I be free….”
The book looked older than time itself. Gently she caressed the cover, pushing the dust lightly with her fingers, to reveal the ancient writing. “The Tales of the Nightmares” it read. Everyone one of her senses told her that the book was pure evil but, something...savage told her to read it and ignore everything. Slowly she opened the book, careful not bend or tear the ancient, fragile pages. As though they had been possessed, her hands flipped through the thin pages until they reached a torn page. The page was stained with something dark as ink, and it was holding onto the binding by single thread. Genève glided her hand over the page. The words seemed to pop off the page. Her eyes bulged as she read ‘I am cursed with this sickness, I don’t remember, I forget, I am dangerous and you are next’. At the bottom of the page was picture was a wolf devouring a girl. Genève felt the fear sink into her heart, looking at the picture to the caption. Suddenly, her eyes suddenly, growing wide in fear. She screamed and ran from the book. For second, Genève saw her face on the devoured girl’s body.
“You can run but, you can’t hide…”
THIS IS A PREVIEW NOT THE ACTUALLY STORY... YET
