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"Hey, Jess, long time no see," he walked to me.
"Wha-But-you-" I couldnt find the words, mostly because of the electricity.
He laughed, "Too much for ya? I'll tell you what, let me get into your arm and I'll stop the electricity.
"G-g-get in-into my ar-arm?" what is up with him. He-he's completely changed. He's not even my brother anymore. And what's he mean, get into my arm?!
He smiled, "You're so cute, Jessy." He stroked my cheek and put on some gloves."
I looked at him scared, trembling hard with the electricity going through my veins.
He chuckled. "It won't be fast," he sounded like he was trying to reassure me. He grabbed my new arm and held it to him.
"Wha-what're you doing?" I looked at him nervous. I knew he saw the fear in my eyes because he smiled.
"You'll see," that was when I was sure he had changed.
He pressed a knife or something into my new arm, I flinched but didn't feel anything; I whimpered anyway. The blade dragged down my arm. My eyes widened
Everything when by so fast. But I saw it so slow.
First there was gunfire. Then a burning pain in my right arm. I screamed, and Dad sped the car. The farther we went from that scene with the gun shots, the hotter my arm felt. I screamed, "DAD! It burns!" He looked at me worried.
And in one second, I lost the one person I cared more about. A car had jumped in front. We crashed. Dad got it worse. The car came from his side, and hit his side. His head hit the steering wheel, the air bag threw him back, and then his head hit the seat. He was bleeding badly, and unconscious. "Dad!" I looke at him scared.
I heard a tap on the window and jumped. I looked back. There stood a man, he wore all black, a black cloak hide his body. He hit the butt of his gun on the window and I screamed as the glass flew. "Get out!" he ordered, pulled the door open and aimed his gun at me.
I gasped and struggled with my seat belt, finally getting it off. He grabbed my burning arm and pulled m
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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