Crying (COMPLETED)

Chapter 10 (FINAL) - Sacred Place

Hey guys, this is THE last chapter of Crying. I'm working on two new books, the first is called "Ocean Bound", and I haven't decided on a name for the next one. You will see the first chapter of both pretty soon. Bye everyone! ❤❤

This was the end. I was cured of my schizophrenia and psychosis.

I had imagined everything that happened, or most of it at least. Today, I'm being released from the mental institution. I am very excited.

"Sit in the wheel chair, you must be drowsy from your medicine," Doctor Lantos told me.

I sat in the wheelchair and he pushed me out of the building, with my family following.

As we reached our car, I was a bit nervous about returning home. I was in the institution for three years after all.

Once I was sitting in the back seat, I heard my parents and the doctor talking.

"Remember to come back every Wednesday to get her weekly shot she'll need." I saw my parents nod. I knew well that if I didn't get that shot we would go through that situation all over again.

I laid my head back and closed my eyes, slipping into a dream. I saw me.

I was running, but I wasn't alone. There was a pack of wolves chasing me. No, they were running with me.

Suddenly, I transformed into a wolf. I was a werewolf in my dream! If only that was real. But then, it became real. I no longer saw myself, but I was running as a wolf!

Then, the dream was gone. I opened my eyes. We were at our house.

My mom was coming to my door, and she opened it, helping me out. I walked to the front of the house. It was beautiful.

I walked to the front door and walked in after my dad. When I stepped inside, there was a chill in the air.

I shivered, my mom and dad showed me around the house. Finally it was my room.

As I walked in, it was the ideal temperature for me. The walls were an ombre from black, to dark navy blue, to a shade of blue-grey.

I walked around my room, admiring it. I sat on my bed and enjoyed the softness of it.

After I had checked out my room, we had eaten dinner and were now going to sleep.

Maybe I would have that dream again.

As I laid in my warm bed and drifted to sleep, I began to see the dream again. I was running as a wolf.

The dream suddenly felt more real when I felt the wind blowing through my fur and my tail swishing the ground.

I howled with excitement and ran on with my pack. I had black fur with grey brindle markings with a white paw. My whole pack looked the same but with different colors.

As we ran, I tried to wake up to see if it was just a dream, but I couldn't. Was I permanently here?

I kept on running, pushing the thought away. I felt so free running with my pack. I guess I will be stuck in this dream for a while, so I might as well make the best of it.

I focused my mind on the elements around me. I felt each partical of air touch my fur, and every strand of hair in my fur on my tail tip touch the ground as I ran.

I listened for the sounds of animals. I heard birds and saw them fly around the sky in their flocks. I saw squirrels and rabbits run about trees and into their nests and burrows through the corner of my eye.

The landscape here was beautiful. Mountains in the distance and a huge forest around me. Suddenly, the pack stopped running.

I stopped with them and when I looked ahead I saw a beautiful waterfall. There was a rainbow above it. The pack walked forward together, step by step. We walked behind the water and I saw a huge valley as we walked out.

This must be a sacred place. The most sacred and peaceful place I've ever seen.