My parents who gave me life put me in the orphanage. An orphanage, I hated to say that I disliked my parents who gave me up when I was still a baby. Maybe this was the reason why, I was fearless, a person who was feared by. Every time I think to myself why did my parents do it, how did they look like are all questions to be answered properly, not the brief answers the supervisors of the orphanage tell me. They told me they went on a journey by sea. But years have passed and I have matured every day, the fact that I am experiencing maturity, every single answer I get from the orphanage is rather turning ridiculous and hard to believe.
Every night, I have dreams. Dreams that seems so real but so hard to believe that it was real. Every night, I experience pain and I feel the emotions. Every night I dream of the same thing... the same god damn thing every night.
An angel, creeping towards me like some kind of psycho. The angel constantly repeating, "You betrayed me! You betrayed me!" The angel which golden, bright, shiny dress slowly turned to black. Her eyes full of anger turned to a void onyx colour. Her skin glowing with anger and her body slowly fading away. Her scream shattered glass and then... blackness.
I still have no clue why I am constantly dreaming of this. Questions and confusion slowly conquering my mind leading me to go to the shaman who lived in an isolated town, where my questions will be answered.
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So here is chapter one, thanks again for reading :)
Hopefully so far this story has bore you... D; If not, please keep reading! ^^
Tiffany xx
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The Dream
Genç KurguOn a sunny afternoon, a girl was born to a family who owned the bakery store at London. She was given the name, Isa, for her mother believed that she was to grow up to be a strong person. Her family was one of the last families of their kind, and th...
