Dream 1 - The First Meeting

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October 21, 2014 


She was in a dark place, a very dark place. In fact it was so dark she could not see in front of herself, it too was silent.

CRASH

Is was she heard, before everything came to light, burning her eyes, she closed them so she would not be blind. She opened them after a few moments, only find that she should have kept them shut.

The place at which she remembers as a small child, making her scream for help but none came.

A field of regular wheat, it looked as normal as a wheat field can be. But she knew better, it was not ordinary, it was sinister. Holding many terrible memories that soon come flooding back into her mind, which she so desperately tried to forget.

The bright green field, right before the wheat is ripe, was only an illusion. She knew the truth, the truth that destroyed her childhood.

The field soon turned dark, and the wheat melted into an ocean of red, most likely blood, she remembers this part. But not what came next, about ten feet in front of her a figure shimmered into existence. She can tell right away it was male, a rather tall one at that, and he looked about in his late teens.

She couldn't make out his face because it was obscure by his messy blonde hair. But when he looked up, her blood ran icy cold. His eyes were that of a hungry animal, but what scared her the most was the smile on his face. The smile of the devil.


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