here I am again . in the darkest and ugliest forest where you would hear screams of some poor souls .the dark mist covering the whole forest isn't much of help either.
today it seems I am wearing a white knee length dress. the wind is blowing past my well kept golden hair .a small golden butterfly seems to escape the darkness that lies within the forest and is coming towards me. I raise my hand gently hoping to not scare the butterfly.it reaches me and almost touches my hand when suddenly a loud roar comes from behind me. the sound scares the butterfly away leaving me behind . oh how I wish I could get out of here.
I turn around while clutching my dress with one hand and whisper ,"who's there?"
of course I did not get a reply. then a second roar was heard , this time very close to my right side .
on hearing , I dashed toward my left without looking back and just when I saw an opening I fell.
where it seems I had to find out.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
WOLVERINE TIMES
Viễn tưởngI raise my hand gently hoping to not scare the butterfly.it reaches me and almost touches my hand when suddenly a loud roar comes from behind me. the sound scares the butterfly away leaving me behind . oh how I wish I could get out of here. I turn...
