I slept on a black couch. my head hit the couch and eyes lay close. ''now, tell me angel, why you having these strange dreams''. well I could not tell her the truth, and say ''well there is a dead a spirit of a teenager girl living in my body, she will never believe me, so I just say what any regular teen will say. ''ummm...I don't know. ''Angel surely you must know why. ''sorry I don't''. This is Jenny Kike read Hummingbird, wow! try to say that four times fast. she my therapies. Jenny have milky compaction, long nose like a witch, and a mole that the size of Texas. she will always ask these questions...why do you think you do that?, why are here?, what's your habit?, and the big question that she will always ask is.....how do you feel?, "well..sometimes I don't know what's happen in my mind in my dreams". "when I close my eyes I image me in chains and am wearing a school girl uniform". "and look at my hands and arms, and see these bruises, burns, and cuts. I would try to find a mirror, and will be shock at the refection". " my eyes pour in tears as if it was a rain storm, my face was bruised, and swelling. and I ask myself what happen to me? who could of done this to me? my stomach will growl and moan like a wild beast". then I hear footsteps and it a shadow, it come closer while each step the shadow takes, my heart bounds harder and my stomach growls louder. "Who is it". It was a guy, but I could't see his face, so I called him no face. And why do you call him by that name jenny interrupted. It because he is a monster, that will stop at nothing to get his way. he so cruel and sick that when he walk the darken room you feel so cold that you get goosebumps. What he do to, will haunt you for rest of your life. This men heart so black but eyes so pure, hands of claws to clutch your throat, his charm may look sweet and lovely like pet bunny but is a black mamba ready to bite with it's venom fangs, if you see close with thy naked eye, this men is hallow with no heart, no soul, no touch of hope. and when you think of that you see dark, and when it's dark you see nothing. his face reads no emotion, and that why I call him no face. "So what happens when this man comes to you''? Jenny questioned. he hits me so much that I will have no feeling in my body. I feel so lifeless, yet I breath has a human being will. when I close my eyes, I see the Images of his dark face around and I went to the floor as if I was making a prayer to god. "Angel what happen?" Jenny said with worry written on her face. words slowly came out of my lips, '' He's coming, He's coming, He's coming''. those word was all I said.
