Supernatural Encounters

Supernatural Encounters

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The necklace around my neck starts to heat up, which indicates that someone, or something evil is coming near me. The necklace, itself, is very powerful, it gives me my special power, which will remain unknown, for now. I feel my chest start bruising from the heat that is coming from the necklace onto my fragile skin. I frantically look around to see who is coming near me, but I can't find a single living organism, other than the grass beneath my feet and the trees in the air. The pain shooting through my body is unbearable, but I don't touch it, or else it would break the power given to me by my father. I begin to loose strength in my legs and fall to the ground. The sound of rustling brings me back to reality, and I begin to stand up, even though the pain is severe. I lock eyes with a beautiful creature, but I know what he is, so fear starts to cloud my brain, and suddenly I have the strength to run again, and I will keep running from the beast until I can't run anymore.
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I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

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