“Wait! Kail!” I screamed and kicked but it was useless they were too strong, I was to weak.“No! No don’t! Kail! Why are u doing this? Kail?” Kail, the one person I trusted the most. My best friend now a traitor. Tears fell down my face which changed to petals and seeds when they fell down to the ground.
“What is that pouring out of your eyes?” Kial asked in a soft and sweet tone.
“Don’t talk to me like that while you have me prisoner and pinned down like a wild animal! Bastard!” I glared at him. Stop don’t talk like that to me, like-like you care. How despicable of you. With
Good Dreams And Nightmares by 13-KuroNeko, literature
Literature
Good Dreams And Nightmares
Intro
Dreams
Dreams come and go like the wind.
They’re cool at first but they have a dark side to it.
If you desire them too much or drown yourself
in them to the limit, you will never be able to go
back, you will lose yourself in them and perish.
You will vanish into nothing. They’re like a drug
once you get a dose you can never stop, you will
only want more and more,
till they bring you to your silent end, and no one
will know. You will be forgotten.
Dreams are….
your relief.
your escape.
your weapon.
your true nightmare.
your real enemy.
YOUR DEATH.
“Wait! Kail!” I screamed and kicked but it was useless they were too strong, I was to weak.“No! No don’t! Kail! Why are u doing this? Kail?” Kail, the one person I trusted the most. My best friend now a traitor. Tears fell down my face which changed to petals and seeds when they fell down to the ground.
“What is that pouring out of your eyes?” Kial asked in a soft and sweet tone.
“Don’t talk to me like that while you have me prisoner and pinned down like a wild animal! Bastard!” I glared at him. Stop don’t talk like that to me, like-like you care. How despicable of you. With
Good Dreams And Nightmares by 13-KuroNeko, literature
Literature
Good Dreams And Nightmares
Intro
Dreams
Dreams come and go like the wind.
They’re cool at first but they have a dark side to it.
If you desire them too much or drown yourself
in them to the limit, you will never be able to go
back, you will lose yourself in them and perish.
You will vanish into nothing. They’re like a drug
once you get a dose you can never stop, you will
only want more and more,
till they bring you to your silent end, and no one
will know. You will be forgotten.
Dreams are….
your relief.
your escape.
your weapon.
your true nightmare.
your real enemy.
YOUR DEATH.