Yours for century

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             Its dedicated to
           byunnietwintinn

It was a dark winter day, the yellow fog hung so thick and heavy in the forest, lamps were lighted and the trees are covered with snow flakes. it was so cold and the wind howls so strong. where is she? why is it winter?

her eyes wondered around the forest, looking for someone, but no ones there. its just her alone. how come this happen? she start walking away and take a step in an old cemented but slippery path, some of these are broken and fragile. she was a bit agitated for an unknown reason.

Walking away from the forest she find her self standing infront of a decrepit castle in the dusk. There farnisha realize she's making a horrible mistake in leaving that forest. But she needed to enter the haunted castle to get her wet clothes warm, and so she did.

"This is a dimmed castle" she said in disbelief as she walk in. The castle is too old but farnisha refuse to believe that nobody was home. The castle is scaring farnisha's hope to found a chimney. She is too cold and soak in wet clothes.

She wet her lips and felt a desire to cry. She swallowed, not letting any tears fall. she needed to calm her self, so she take a deep breathe before continue walking again.

She found a door but before opening it the door creaked open. She stepped back, nearly falling down the steps. The opening seemed eerily black, like a ghostly hand had opened the door. when she enter the room, something move behind the windows curtain  and she discerned a shape. it was a man.

"who are you?" she ask as her lips were trembling in frightened. she just stood there and did not know what to do. "Im sorry to disturbed you im leaving"

She was about to walk away from the room when a light of speed move toward the door and shut it. how can he move so fast like that?

The man stood infront of her, Farnisha finally saw his handsome face, he is a work of perfect art— but his eyes... they are red.

"you enter easily, yet its so hard for me to let you go. you're mine now young lady"

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I shift my gaze as the suns heat touch my face, sino nanaman bang nag-iwan sa bintana ng bukas. Napaupo ako sa inis ng maramdaman parin ang init ng araw. ano nabang oras? tanghali naba? tatayo na sana ako ng biglang—

"you're finally awake" napabalikwas ako ng tayo ng marinig ang isang boses lalake. hawak ang kumot na ipinantapal ko sa katawan ko napatingin ako sa lalakeng naka upo sa gilid ng kama ko hawak ang isang libro. para itong ma-authoridad na tao sa itsura niya ngayon.

s-sino ang lalakeng 'to? pano siya nakapasok sa kwarto ko—— ipinalibot ko ang buong mata ko sa paligid, teka hindi ito ang kwarto ko.

"s-sino ka? n-nasan ako?" nanginginig sa kabang tanong ko. itinuklop niya ang hawak na libro at tumayo. he's a tall guy with a handsome and perfect ratio face. mukha naman siyang hindi kinapper para manghingi ng ransom.

"its better for you to eat your breakfast first— i mean lunch since its already lunch" walang emosiyong saad niya. "change your clothes with this, i'll wait for you"

Muli niyang tinitigan ang mukha ko bago siya naglakad papalayo. pagalis niya ay saka lang ako nakahinga ng maluwag. nagsleep walk ba'ko papunta sa ibang bahay? Inabot ko ang inilapag niyang damit sa kama saka ito tinignan. ano to? mukha ba'kong lalake sa kanya? pero infairness mukhang mamahalin ang damit na ito.