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Instinct: Chapter 1 (Part 1) Leo I could not allow myself to sleep. If I did sleep, I would not have realised when she slipped out of our bed.
The blonde girl still trailed behind me, talking about stuff I really didn't care about as if I was listening and that we were on a shopping spree.
Yawning, I stretched as I awoke from my sleep, flicking my ears and tail. Seems like I missed nothing. I hopped down from my branch and walked along the forest floor.
I watch Reed's eyes drift back and forth between super bright green and normal mud brown. Vampire, human, vampire, human. He's fighting it. I don't want him to. "Do it," I say, holding back this fear.
I walked strait dawn the old, cold chocolate coloured wooden stairs, hearing my slippers tapping loudly as I walked.
"What?" He said, head forward, arms wide.
The train was at a station and new passengers were shuffling down the isle.
This time I swear it felt like stepping through. Like I knew where I was going, like I knew I was aware. Because I am.
As I ran down the blackened corridor my heart pounded like a caged beast the realisation that my pursuer was a breath behind me was all too real, my legs carried me through the corridor and out into...
" Eriin, you there . " Muur whispered and waited for a reply. " about time you showed up. " Errin growled playfully.
"Ok. Calm down. Please." I had to settle the situation before the boy lost control of his (obviously way-too-powerful) powers. "Just remember who you are." The boy bellowed back. "I know who I am.
The sun bellowed its arrival with a beam of orange. Inside the tent, General Courage was readying his armour. General Caution watched... Cautiously.
The dream started the exact same way it had numerous times before. I was standing in the middle of a vast lush field; the grass was the colour of vibrant green emeralds.
The song was hypnotizing and beautiful. I couldn't help but lift the hem of my gown and break into a light waltz through the twilight trees. I'd never felt so free in my life.
The sickly sweet scent soon rippled across the room, as the thick red stained with sharp daggers to the floor. The sensational taste, the twisting desire to devoir.
So knew she owed him a life time of happy, but she didn't even have happy for herself. And so she ran and she hid behind a veil of stars.
Chapter 2. Sight 1. When she woke up he was gone, not meaning he's never coming back, just that he was simply not there.
At length, I happened upon a downy clearing amidst the twilight forest where I paused to catch my breath. Bird songs and cricket melodies filled my ears.
I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening with my parents, downstairs in our living room. The room is "biscotti" in colour and adorned with teal and grey accents. I don't really like it.
I opened my eyes in shock, but it was a few seconds before the image swam into focus. It was the boy.
The softness of Owens skin was pressed gently against Daisy's face leaving rose blush on his cheekbones.
Love to hear what you think, ways to improve are really appreciated. ************************************ The doctor, female about 40 with soft brown, wavy hair leant back in her chair. It squeaked.
Scrambling through the toxic infested tunnel, droplets of water dripped onto her back and mud caked its way onto her knees.
The howl sounded shrilly in the distance, jolting Vega from sleep instantly.