A Frightening Experience
Uploaded by RyanPeakesGirl on Feb 21, 2007
An Emotional And Frightening Encounter.
I sit under the old gold plated clock, and I listen to its slow ticking. I stare down at the old cobble stone street, and feel the ice-cold raindrops rolling down my numb warm cheeks. The rain falls down from the bright stars which you can only see in a distance, I am glad for the rain, as the raindrops mix with my tears and I can perhaps hide my feelings from him.
We had decided to meet here once again, I know I have to go through with my plan or else I must begin to prepare myself for the worst. If Kyle ever sees me here, I know he will never forgive me, but I prefer to see him alive and not talking to me, rather than losing him for ever. Ever since they started coming after him, I remember images from our past, I feel as if I am flipping through a very old photo-album. The memories are just like old photographs which you cannot simply let go of.
In the distance I can see a dark silhouette heading towards me; I look around trying to calm myself down. Everything inside of me is telling me to run as fast as I can away from here, yet I stand firmly at my spot. He looks up at me showing me a deep-set of brown eyes, the way he is looking at me I feel as if he can read my private thoughts and I try to hide my emotions away. I see him tall and frightening, I feel a sudden wave of embarrassment and intimidation in front of him, yet I remember that once I had such an affinitive sense of trust in him. “Hi, Morgan.” I hear him practically murmur, and his cold voice penetrates through the deafening silence which surrounds us.
I stretch my senses and I know that something does not feel right. I know that he never liked Kyle, and I know he thinks that I shouldn’t go against him for someone that will never truly understand who I am. I feel odd knowing that his is how he feels, yet I mustn’t as it is true that we both come from the same blood line, and it may seem surprising but we have many...