The Boy who Sneaks In My Bedroom Window

The Boy Who Sneaks In My Bedroom Window

“Ignorance is A gift Treasure it”

                          -Abigail Gibbs The Dark Heroine: Dinner with a Vampire

“Forgiveness does not change the past but it does enlarge the Future”

                          -Paul Boese

Part II

That Night with Damien was more unusual. As we went out that day, climbing down my window a sense of regret and uneasiness overpowered the trust had in him. Over and Over again said to myself I trust him, I trust him,but my wounds were to deep and I knew that I would never be able to trust again.

The woods were frightening. The shadows of the trees blended in with our bodies moving along with us as we walked further and further into silent woods. As we got deeper and deeper in I noticed how I began to hear noises, Damien stood stiff not saying a word. I was frightened, scared. So I Walked ahead to where he was and lay my head on his shoulder feeling him wince slightly.

i sighed my Damien I felt so comfortable and safe, He Cared and that was all that mattered.

What I did not was that he was my Fear.