I was sitting in my room, all snuggled up and reading a book. I looked at the clock, it read 12:30 AM.
" Holy, I didn't know it was that late." But I didn't stop reading. I was to interested in the story about a paranormal incident that happened in London. It was quit interesting. My arm got tired, so I set it on the pillow. As I did that, I also set the book down to talk a stretch. When I did that, I saw a face. A boys face. The face was outlined with curly hair. The eyes were a shade of green. The smile, was so beautiful. Next to the smile was deep dimples. I jumped back on the bed. My heart was beating out of my chest. I blinked. It was gone. All gone. What was that?. I was rubbing my eyes aggressively. What did I just see? My mind was puzzled. I lay-ed my head on my pillow. I stared off in the distance lost in my mind. "I'm going crazy.. "I said to myself . "I'm crazy... "I keep repeating to myself. I turned off my night stand. I looked at the moon through my window. I closed my eyes. Hopefully being able to fall asleep.
" Coraline, time to wake up." I heard mum shout. I stretched. Slowly. I sat up, yawning every couple seconds. I walked over to my closet, looking through my clothes I saw my baby blue blouse, and my white, and blue flowered skirt.
I got dressed slowly today. Taking my time. I decided to fish-tail braid my hair. I admired myself in the mirror. After getting dressed, I went downstairs, to greet my mum once again making breakfast.
" Good morning, Coraline." She said smiling.
" Good morning, mother" I sat down. Folding my napkin over my lap. " Where's Jackson and Dad?" I questioned. Usually they would be down at the table before I was.
" They're reading the paper in the living room." Mum laughed. I don't know why, there was nothing funny that had been said.
" Okay.." I shook my head alittle. I poured myself some milk in my clear glass. I felt a little tap on my shoulder. "Jackson stop." I said. Rolling my eyes.
" Stop what Coraline? Jackson isn't even in here." Mum said. She turned around and looked at me. Pulling her eye-brows together
" Oh.. Umm.. Nothing.." I pulled my lips to the side. Mum squinted her eyes at me and turned around.
" You're ill..." Mum said under her breathe. I huffed. What's going on with me? Everything is happening to me and me only. Maybe I am going ill.
I didn't eat breakfast. I was no longer hungry. I needed to clear my mind. I started to write a letter to my chummy from Liverpool.
"Dear Lydia,
I'm ill. I've been experiencing something weird. Last night I saw a face. A boys face. I'm not sure if I actually saw it or, like I said I'm ill. I need to talk to you very soon. But anyways, how've you been? Hopefully I hear from you soon. Love you chummy.
Love, Coraline Waters."
I gave the letter to father to take to town. Hopefully she answers soon. I need to talk, get out my feelings. But it might take longer than I think.
YOU ARE READING
Hidden
Mystery / ThrillerYou'll find out what it's like to go insane, not knowing what your seeing or hearing is real, or you are going ill. Either way you don't want to believe what is happening, yet you start love it.