Thursday, January 19, 2012

Were is hope

            Author's note: This story is a creative peace. Also it is about a girl whose father has passed away and her brother too. Now she just lives with her Mather, but she has a deep down secret that she can't understand.


“Hi my name is Ally and I am13 years old. I live with my mother in Kentucky My dad has just passed away last month, and my brother was born immature, When he was 7, before I was born he had a heart attack. It is very hard to live around here with no jobs, but we do sell are fruits to the naberhood, and the market about 2 miles down the road.” I said. 

It is a nice spring morning, the sun rises, as I am already outside farming.  Mom is just cooking some blueberry waffles. Life is good at this time of year, beautiful flowers all over, lilac smell in the air.

I am here to tell you life can be scary, but at the sometimes beautiful. Just like demons and angels.  That is how my father died, position of the devil. He was in the middle of an exerciseum. I was devastated. I didn’t know that he was going to die. But I still feel like the devil hasn’t left. I have had some experience with him. Right when my father  passed on I saw the sprite leave his body, a dark shadow blob with my father’s soul. I ran then he came flying towards me. But then I blacked out, my mom told me that I hit the wall.

After that I just have been supper tired my mom sees me walking around the house in the middle of the night, Every night. That is what my father used to do. He’d come in my room and watch me sleep, that’s what my mom said. Don’t tell my mom this but I feel the demon the possessed my father has me, I feel him watching me every move. She won’t believe me, I tried telling her but she thinks I am just still devastated about my father’s death. I don’t feel that it has me yet. But it will. I know that because he has told me, he also has my father I’ve seen him. So be careful it’s hunted.

            To be continued...

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