The Vision

The Vision

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Delilah lived in a small town called cedar Wood in the middle of no where , A small town had a small amount of people to socialize with. It was winter at the time , the soft snowflakes fall while the sky is a grayish,pink and purple color, overall the best view to get something off your mind. One evening Delilah twist and turned , trying to fall asleep but it was useless and she finally had enough she sat up and put on her Christmas slippers and robe,then she tip toed out of the front door trying to not awake her parents. The temperature outside was about negative 1 degrees , very cold ,but Delilah didn't mind she sure did shiver and lips turned a light purple she loved the quiet more than ever; she laid down on her back and looked up, until she heard footprints walking in the snow ,they we're rough not soft like a deers , it was a human. "Who would be out at this time?" She thought to herself even though she was, who else would want to be in the cold, a handsome brown/blonde haired boy with the most soulful light brown eyes , She took a look at them and could get lost in them; he sat down and chuckled "what is a girl in her pajamas doing outside, when it's so bleak?" She rolled her eyes "and what are you doing out here? And why talk to me?" He looked at her with a daring grin "well I thought you would like some company, plus I couldn't sleep" she sighed as the glacial air hit her tepid breathe "makes sense". They sat there for about 20 minutes of silence and it felt like hours , the breath taking sky ,slight chilly breeze and snow falling it was simply delightful. "Hey I didn't catch your name" said Delilah with a slight shiver in the remark "Noah, it's Noah; and you?" "Delilah it's Delilah" he cackled " I'll see you around" she grabbed the back of her neck and bit her lip "see ya around".
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It was so cold, I could feel the bits of snow covering my body, as I laid captive in the cold. Sheet of soft, white blankets camouflaged the bushes and trees in the wonderland. The animals and insects were covered in the ice that kept them frozen in place, like puppets on a shelf. There were no flowing stream of water; they were frozen into a misty blue, icy surface. I had no memory of how I got here; I was with my mom and dad eating dinner. On a Friday, we were talking about our day and how we should plan a family vacation. That was it and now I'm in the forest that seems to be frozen in time. I pulled my legs into my chest and dug myself deeper into the winter snow of the ground. Thinking that if I were to burrow, maybe. Just maybe I could keep the heat from leaving my body. I pulled over my hoodie and shrunk my face into the scarf that was covering my mouth. My breathing was deep and long drawn, trying drastically to find warmth; white air came from me to the air of the cold. As the fearful winds pounded me, deeper into the hole and shifted away pieces of the snow that was around me. Slowly, my mind started to drift off. This wasn't good; I tried to keep my eyes from closing into asleep that would have been endless. But there was no use my weak, shivering body fell asleep, before I could even fight. And dreamed. Dreams are something you are battling that your mind plays on you to figure it out. Like a game that ends the way you make it. When you lose you can only blame yourself, and cry for something only you know because it's your mind. Your dream. Your... "Do you want to live". A voice swayed into my dream. "Or do you want me to leave you here". I knew I was dreaming, but am I dreaming in a dream. Is that even possible? Maybe it's just a voice made by my subconscious giving me someone to talk to. I don't want to be alone. So with the strength I had left I uttered, in a voice so quiet it was more of a whisper. "Please help me".

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