Whispers Of The Rain

Whispers. That's all that filled my head, telling me which direction to go. Which path to take, and who to give my trust. My head confused with thoughts and secrets, overwhelmed with information. I was dizzy, I couldn't manage.

I fell to the floor, curling my knee's I stared ahead of me watching the feet pass by me. My eyes watered, my heart filled with pain. Water dripping from my hands and words of good-bye hanging on my lips, the rain fell down on me.

Nothing to protect me anymore, he was gone. I stretched my hands rapidly, where was he? Where had he gone, he told me he was leaving.

The wind hit my face and I laid down on the floor. I was screaming, a pair of feet finally stopped. I whimpered a word and then a pair of pale hands reached down. A face was revealed, a woman with light brown hair and a white sweater. She wore a pair of jeans, she was no woman. She was a teenager.

She asked If I was okay, I continued to mutter his name unaware of anything else other then the fact that he was gone. The girls hand reached down to clutch my face, I continued to mutter. The girl screamed for help, then I was unconcious.

Before me was darkness with one shape of light, his name written in an elegant cursive. It light up as it it were a glowstick.

His name echoing in my mind, through it like a shovel entering the ground. Without flaw.

His name scared in my skin.

Jacob Areu.