SHORT STORIES

beautiful nightmare

She ran.

Fast

She was out of breath taking in heavy breaths. Her heavy heart beating hard against her chest.

Her thin white silk dress chasing her like a hungry wolf. Her dark brown soft wavy hair ran wild like the wind.

The bright midnight moon was high, lighting her path through the dark and misty woods. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew she had to go

She had to leave him

Pain went through her heart when she realized she was running from him.

Him

Just the thought of him made her falter in her steps.

He was beautiful

She couldn't describe it. He shouldn't exsist outside of dreams.

His dark soft hair, darker then midnight. His pink full lips. How they were demanding and rough yet so gentle against her own. His mesmerizing dark forest green eyes with a combination of grey in them. Just looking into them she could get lost finding no way to escape them.

She shook her head. Trying to get her mind off of him. Tears stained her beautiful face. She quickly wiped them away.

She looked back seeing if he was chasing her. But to her disappoint he wasn't. She was upset that he wasn't trying to find her. She thought he cared for her. Tears started running down her face again.

She was suddenly mad at herself thinking that he actually cared for her. So stupid she thought to herself. He could never care for her. He was a cold-hearted beast. No one could ever love him.

Tears came flowing like the ocean down her face. How could she ever love such a man.

She ran further into the foggy woods. The chilly wind caressed her soft skin through her thin dress.

She turned her head again just once more to see her home one last before she could never see it again.

As she turned her head back around her fragile body ran into something.

"Where to are you running" deep velvety voice that made her insides melt spoke into her ear. Strong arms engulfed her waist. From the smooth voice and the tingles that spread throughout her body from a single touch, she knew who it was.

Him

"Israel" she whispered.

Just saying his name alone made her knees go weak. She looked up saw the most gorgeous face in the world.

She hated him for making her feel things that she didn't want to feel.

His dark green eyes looked darker then usual. Making her insides twist and turn. His dark hair was standing out different position like he had been running his hands through them in frusteration. Her wide eyes followed the length of his nose. To his lips.