As I think in a bed a thought comes to my head. A girl, with purple hair and green eyes crying. She seems familiar, but I can't place from where.She turns her head and those green eyes turn black. Her eyes roll back. I'm startled at the sight, specially now that it moves. Almost as if it moved closer to me in my mind. It's a creepy thought. Her hair starts falling out, almost as if she wants me to look away. I can't look away, i'm afraid of what I will see. Or maybe that she'll move closer to me. I slowly close my eyes believing she'll just go away. That doesn't seem to be the case, when a cold gnarly hand lays on my arm. I try to scream, but my words are lost. Then, suddenly, the hand leaves, and I open my eyes. Her hair and eyes are back to normal, a nice shade of green and purple. She looks beautiful again, but beauty is a trick, it makes me believe that she isn't the same person. That's the worst mistake I've ever made. Believing that trick, beauty just covers the ugly from inside something. She was more ugly inside then anything I've seen. That image I saw was what was inside, behind the fake tears, and behind the nice surface. She was horrible and I saw that, I only saw it when it was too late though. She already had her hand on my arm, taking another life to look beautiful and young again.
The next to be fooled was a little girl. She asked what was wrong, no response. She asked again a bit louder, Then the purple haired lady turned. Showing a small smile. The little girl smiled in response. She was a cute one, that little girl, golden hair, chocolaty brown eyes. Those eyes were adorable, but now, we have the purple hair and green eyes too. We do her job too now. I wish I could've saved that little girl. Her chocolate eyes haunt me, her gold hair shines threw some days. Then we have to dye her hair purple again. She'll never be that adorable little girl anymore. She'll be the girl with the purple hair and green eyes, lurking in the dark, waiting for her chance, She's never fed yet, I get to be her mentor for that day. I know what it'll feel like to be the higher up, but for today I feed. We get to be deceiving by beauty as well, so never fall for beauty it's a cold trick.
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Romancei have made some random one shots.I have made the people in them.I will tell who they are in the book. Untell next time or when you start reading.
