Shadows Kiss The Dark

Hiya everyone!!! Well I decided to make a new story. The idea came from supernatural things happening around the house. Okay not to the house but me! I thought it was really a good idea besides ive been aching to get new ideas out and work more towards my writing. I just wanna try improve my writing much as I can. So here I am writing stuff down when I should be doing my summer reading >< shh dont tell my mummy LOL. Anyways enjoy the story please comment and votee if you like no pressure!! I decided to write this for the watty wards also. Basically IDK! If you like this story please also check out the other stories I have the links are as stated:

-Break Me Then Tell Me You Love M [Andy Sixx Love Story]

http://www.wattpad.com/571963-break-me-then-tell-me-you-love-me-andy-sixx-love

-17.Married.Your Kidding Right?

http://www.wattpad.com/565781-17-married-your-kidding-right

Hope you enjoy the stories. I know every writer on here puts their time into their stories to make them unique and stunning. If you are reading them its really nice to give them feed back because at least that way they know people admire their works ^^.

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I love how we find our selves trapped in between two places at one time. Sometimes we look forward to seeing things we never seen but at the same time we are nervous. That is how I felt when I found out that I was going to be living with my dad for a while. My step dad and mother were going to have to fix the house. There was recently a crazy snow storm that pretty much demolished the whole town. Okay not the whole town but a good proportion of it. While my mother and her husband help rebuild this town I was being sent away.

Although, in my head they are sending me away because they think I am delusional about seeing black auras around every where. It was the truth I was not lying I did see black shadows every where. I know what your thinking maybe its my own shadow but its not. Its just I cant see their faced but they are there. I can feel them at times watching, observing the living. To me they seem like the death. The emotions the feelings, that run through them most of the time is just grief. I guess they just want to see their loved ones one last time.

Here I am packing my bags talking to my self. I didn't want to go, I wanted to stay here. The shadows they needed my help. Your wondering what I can do to help them if I cant talk to the or really see anything but their shadows. I don't know but maybe I could figure out what they wanted if I stayed here long enough. Play charades with them? As stupid as that sounds I believe it could work.

"Snow." someone said from the door. They began to walk towards where I was standing. I had been rooted to that spot not really wanting to see who it was. "Are you packed yet? Your plane is in one hour and we have to get going."

Yup you got it was my mother. She was checking up on me. My mother was beautiful. A middle age woman with long lushes of chocolate brown hair that came down to her waist. The dark forest green eyes that had been aligned with long gleaming eye lashes. Her complexion, I envied her for it, she had a beautiful tan coat. I on the other hand a pale complexion. My eyes weren't as pretty as here they were a dull light blue that looked almost purplish. My hair was this black almost brown with highlights in it. I looked nothing like my mother.

I was often told that I looked more like my father than my mother. People gave me questioning looks when I introduced them to my family especially my mother. Not saying I didn't mind standing out I was content with who I was. I didn't mind being different I mean it made me unique right? To tell you the truth I never seen my father so today is the first day. I am actually looking forward to it. At the same time I was going to have to make new friends. Not that I had many here I was the outcast.