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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 5:40 pm
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ninja ![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) One more night , I wanna be with you Where I wanna hold you tight…
Listen to my story peeps. I made it for English class. ;o
Quote: The Red Stained Sky
The sun went to sleep and the moon took its place. It was a perfect night to watch the sky. Childish laughers echoed in the main hall of the inn a small group of tourists were staying in for summer vacation. Cindy, a young blond girl, and Laura, an innocent red-haired girl, were getting ready for their challenge - playing hide and seek in the inn's dark and old abandoned basement. No one rented a room down there since the owner of the inn decided to shut down that place and renovate it when he'll ever make up his greedy mind. It was the best place to feel exciting sensations.
So, both fearless kids ran down the cracking stairs and began their game. "1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 8..." until she made it to 30. It didn't take long for Laura to be found in a room near by, under a dirty olive blanket, stained with dark dashes on it. The red-haired child sighed and stood up on her feet, throwing the sheet aside. Cindy suddenly gasped loudly as she stared at what was really hiding behind Laura's hideout. It was a life-size doll. Its delicate, but rusty shape could reveal its feminine form under a ripped off light blue knee-length dress. Its short blonde hair covered most of its emotionless painted eyes. "A wind-up doll." whispered Cindy, under her breath as she quickly examined the mysterious object. While Laura's gaze was still locked on it, a miscellaneous smirk curved her friend's lips. "Hey, Laura." she spoke, taking a serious, yet worried tone. "I heard those dolls were originally humans, victims of a curse. The legend says on cloudless fullmoon nights, they are freed from the curse and can move on their own. Most of the time, their accumulated grudge over take them, leaving blood and fear behind their every steps." The innocent Laura felt her eyes water and started shaking in fear as every word of Cindy's story made its way in her head. "C-Cindy.. S..top it.. It-'s not.. funny.." A grin appeared on her buddy's mouth, finding all this too amusing. She ended up cracking in front of her. "Hahaha, I'm kidding! I made this entire story up!" The frightened expression on Laura's face immediately was replaced by an embarrassed one. She hid her ashamedness behind her soft palms. "Curse you.." Cindy smiled softly to walked closer to her friend to comfort her.
Sharp, discreet ticks could now be heard all over the room. "I wonder what time it is." let out the sly blond girl. As she looked back, she realized there wasn't any clock in the room when she came in. Her small jaw dropped to the floor and felt her breath fiercely go back in her lungs. Laura sensed her friend's sudden change of behavior and turned to face what nailed her in the deepest part of her nightmares. One scream from the two children could be heard before a deadly and quick slashing sound made warm blood cover the whole floor. "21st.. and 22nd.." a cold, emotionless voice said which was mixted with that same repeatitive clicking sound.
It was a perfect night. A perfect night to watch the sky now, stained with pretty deep red...
It feels so right Tonight…
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