Chapter 4 - A Certain Kind of Dream

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As I looked up at the sky, I saw white feathers fall ever so gracefully. It was the most beautiful thing I ever saw, I grabbed one, and my body started to tingle. I saw an image of a beautiful girl whose features were stunning. I wanted to touch her to see if she was real, but I was hoping she wasn't. She made me feel uncomfortable, but the urge to have her was growing so much.

"Dear knife, take this pathetic life who just loathe in her misery." "So I may never hurt another again." After that dark light appeared, it wasn't threatening, but it wasn't friendly either. A face appeared in, and it just looked at me, with a smile so high it would have been the moon. "Come here." It said with an eerie voice.

I screamed "No!" as I ran from the dark figure. I looked back and saw that it was glaring at me with such intensity that my stomach turned. How foolish can I be? I know better. With a mental sigh, I stopped and turned towards the figure. I thought that if I ran away, everything would be better, but I know that's not going to happen.

The dark figure started walking towards me, slowly morphing into a tiger. Bloodstains the ground after its paws leave the earth, edging its way to a vicious end. Then suddenly, the world rips apart, and I am far into the endless light, where everything is either too bright or too dark. A door appeared in front of me, with music floating through small cracks. Music is so blissful that I don't want to leave this spot.

Then a young boy came out the door, singing a beautiful tune. He came towards me and hugged me so lovely, comforting. I hugged him back then looked into his eyes, and they were a beautiful silver clear from negative thoughts.

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