For those of you that may not be familiar with the term 'discontinued',
It means that I have permanently ended the book because of multiple writer's block and plot flow. This book DOES NOT have an ending.
Read at your own interest, but just know it'...
I ran through the flowers towards her and she did the same. We collided with a tight embrace around each other. Eomma kissed my cheeks and tears flowed down her cheeks.
" I love you Y/N.. I'm sorry I have to leave so soon.. " I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. " Wh- " She started sinking. " Eomma!! What's happening?! " I screamed and looked down at my hands.
Blood. They were dripping with blood even though I had no cuts.
I stood there helpless as the sandy floor below me consumed Eomma and all I could do was scream and cry.
I lunged myself forward and tried to grab her, but my hands went right through her. It was like an illusion but she was there, screaming and telling me that she loved me.
I watched as her face sank below the soil and only her hand extended upwards remained.
I jolted up straight in the soft bed. My breathing was heavy and I was sweating profusely.
" I-its only a nightmare Y/N " I whispered to myself.
I was afraid to fall back into that horrid place of slumber, only to be haunted by the same hideous dream.
Tears fell down my face as I stared out my window.
I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked closer and that's when I saw stables. My eyes widened and I immediately jumped out of bed. I looked at the time.. 3:28 a.m I didn't care. I need Night more than ever. The sound of his easily distinguishable neighs echoed in my head as I slowly opened the door. I looked down both ends of the hallway and there was not a soul to be seen.
As I tiptoed down the hallway, I crossed by a long mirror. I looked at myself and realized I was still wearing my pyjamas.
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I contemplated on whether I should change or not.
I don't need to. I've rode Night in my pyjamas millions of times on sleepless nights.
I made it to the front door and slowly turned the knob, hoping it wasn't locked. The door opened and I sighed in relief. I walked to the back of the house and down the grassy pathway.
I used my phone's flashlight since the sun wasn't up yet. As I neared the stables, I saw little lanterns at every post and it brightened the place immensely and gave it a warm, cozy look.
I turned off my flashlight and entered the stables. Not wanting to disturb any of the horses, I peep into each compartment quietly, hoping to see my black diamond.
Some of the horses here were extremely fancy and looked like they costed a lot. There were little black boards hung outside each door of the compartment with the horses name written in chalk.