The Curse Of Ever Lust

//part seven\\

▪ seven months later ▪

In late November coming to December, I walk down the path to the ice sculpture contest. An apple in hand, it was an brisk chill day.

My Nan nonetheless never spoke to me for an month now. I should've seen it coming. It was the meds.

All in all I gathered myself and build myself around this endless high wall that seemed to swallow me in. Medical school was full of people: hard workers and tired sum trainees, like myself.

We only have time to talk through lunch or stale coffee. I pleasantly like their appreciation for the effort they stringed to the friendship we have.

So and so your life depends on coffee and sleep that you can get working as nurse, but what's intriguing is when detectives come in for blood work in the department for stuff like that.
I have an trainee seat for that kind of stuff, but my mind spins around therapy medical and brain sergeants, therapy science etc. . For Nan. To understand her illness more.
To fine a cure of some sorts, for other struggling families like mine. . Well this is all I can get from family. My mind shifts to money.

We can't afford her bills that contain with her treatments and her pills.

I gulp and dift away all the cool medical things you can do.

If only another life Remedy. I place both arms around me shielding myself from the blast of frosty wind. My cheeks were cool, I knew they would be as red as an blush by now.

The fresh snow crunched under my feet as I made prints, the crunching soothes my head from thinking.

Crinch, crunch, crunch, crinch..

My mind stopped at the mointionless in the city around me, My heart slowed and so as if the world slowed.

My eyes grew wide, the apple in my hand slides between my figures and looped off, falling hard on the snowy street.

Everyone when I say this I mean everyone. Was. Still. The wind. was. Still.

The cars, the air, the people.. ever heard of the saying 'your an turtle while everything else is moving at their speed of light' now I got the quote.

My voice strain I couldn't make out words as it came out like a choke.

"Rem!" The faraway enchanting voice echoes all around me, I circled in my spot. I came off the street the voice was echoing all around me causing me to spin and spin, dotting my head everywhere.

The mointionless feeling dies away..

BEEEEeeeeeppp. . .

"Remedy! Watch! Ou-t. ."

Before everything went clock work, my eyes seen an man his face was a blur since I been hit by a taxi cab.

But when it went black, my mind sales off to another world like dream.

My serenity, least I thought dreams were escape zones a serenity. My serenity out from this big fast moving world ahead of me.

"Remedy. . "

The voice echoes, my eyes flutter at the glimmering light through branches. I was under some kind of branch hut that covered me all around.

My figures touched the branches, it scrapes at my skin as I push onto it, my palm stings for a moment before my head felt dazed. My eyes were difficult to focus, but the voice was clear as day.

It wishper my name in the enchanting voice, I got up from the circling branch cover it had around my body, black roses with thick thorns were gathered around the branch hunt, my eyes then fixated onto an hallow tree I step up slowly to the tree, I was in an heavy gown that seemed to weigh around my hips, causing me to have trouble balancing.

The voice wishperd loudly causing me to jump. I wiped my hands onto my gown. My vision blur, but in the distance there was a clearing. I gulp in the lump that was growing in my throat from whimpering out at another shuddering skin crawling whisper.

As I step closer it became soothing, an sing song way. "Remedy."

An blue glimpse of light caught my eyes and I turn sharply, laughing out as I came to a stop it was a blue little aroma of an tiny thing with arm like motions.

"Come. . Remedy. .  He's waiting. . He's waiting-.." it repeats that an shiver went down my spine. I then realize the pulling sensation has faded. My vision was clear the woods I was in were gloomy.

"Come!" It yelled, but it was melodic like.

I then felt danger, I felt trust. But my walls shook of the thought in me.

"Now. . "

I lift as much ruffle and puff of the gown as possible and realize as I ran it swayed: making it easier to run. As I came closer to the blue aroma of light it disappeared and reappear in another spot leading an trail, I started sprinting fully through the pathway.

My hair springing left to right in an sprint I took.   The fog deepens as I near closer. The path was oddly set, the trees and tall branches circled in.

"This way . . " it sing songed.

As it stopped- making copies of itself, I then halted infront of the little blue things that called my name in an melody.

My hands reached out and it disappeared as I snatched it, the blue aroma evaporating like smoke, as it done before while it made an pathway.. where'd it go. . The thought was childish: I'm a women.

But the little things felt enchanting and alluring as it was. It was of familiarity.

It seemed I sensed. But quickly at the wonderfulness, it died. My heart filled, casting old thoughts. They abandoned me.

A/N
If your wondering, the blue aroma things are willow of the wisp: an magical creature/being. They lead you to your destiny.