Dark Wings

Dark Night

Morning , 3㏂

      The Fire was raging , The thunder was crashing. I heard a woman from the kitchen … She was screaming , she has blood all over her belly and her hands. Behind her was a man eating a flesh of  a little boy. The fire scattered over the floor where there were children lying with their own blood.

      In the corner , was a little girl , her face was covered with blood and her night gown turned red. She was so scared that she can't even move a muscle.

      I moved closer to her, I asked her "What is happening here?" She looked at me and said … "Shhhh… They'll hear you" … When I turn around , The fire caught me, someone was pulling me …

and there …

I woke up again… .. panting. 

Every night , every 3㏂ in the morning , I have the same dream , the same scary dream, which I don't know how it all started. Asking myself why am I always dreaming like I'm always visiting hell.

I went to the bathroom to take a calm medicine. This is what I do when I'm in panic. I have a heart hole so panicking is a very dangerous thing for me.

My Mother and I were living in a penthouse, There marriage was not a good decision so they got divorced when I was still 6. I have a sister , taken by my father, She was still 3 when I last saw her.

"Mindy?"

A creep from my door took my attention.

"Mother?"

"I came here just to check you . Are you okay? "

My mother rub my back and hugged me.

"It's okay sweety, I'm here"

My mother is my reliever. I need to die first before her because if she dies , No one would ever take care of me like the way she did.

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Morning , 8㏂

"Is Teacher Tara coming today?" Asking my mother while eating my breakfast.

I'm a home schooled 18 year old lady, I love indoors , I love the penthouse. I don't have real friends , I only have my imac and tv. Facebook, tweeter are my only friends.

"She'll be here in 3 hours"

"Oh! by the way. You wanna come with me? "

"Where?"

"Groceries" She smiled folding her newspaper.

"I'm good" I said.

"Alright then! Lock the doors and never ever trust anyone"

"and never ever trust anyone, I get that mother"

"Very well, I'll be quick. I'll be back around 10:30 okay?"

Mother took her car keys and kissed my forehead.

Before she vanished from the elevator I quickly locked all the doors and windows. and  maximized the volume of the radio while I continued my breakfast.

In the middle of so much noise I saw a gothic car from the street.

"New neighbors"  I smiled.

From the car, A girl about my age showed up and a granny using wheelchair. Both of them were wearing  black. The girl was wearing black skirt , black boots , black sweater , black shades and a black scarf around her head down to her neck.