| Anna's dream "Anna, oh Anna, where are you?" Austin asks. "Won't you come down for a bit?" A young girl appears at the top of the stairway carrying a beige teddy bear. "Ah, there you are, come here," he smirks devilishly. NO; somethings wrong, but he's my brother. She found herself at the bottom of the stairs, her feet moving of their own accord. She looked up at her brother and there stood a stranger. His hair unkempt, his eyes blood shot. He smiled down at her with crooked yellow teeth. "Come on in boys," a group of men, looking similar to her brother, stroll in and stare lustfully at her, "this is my precious Anna. These are my friends Anna, I want you to make them feel good. Can you do that?" he asked thinking her incompetent. "No..." she pleaded. "You don't want to hurt your brother, do you?" "No... yes... I'll help them." "Good, take off your clothes," "No!" she turns and runs only to be pulled down by her brother. He pins her down, belly on the floor. He leans into her ear. "Now you be a good girl and shut up. Do as you're told," As he's saying this he's ripping off her clothes, stripping her bare, "don't fight me or us. It'll only be worse." After he says this the men start touching and licking her, while she's fighting back, crying. Once one of her nails connect with someones face and draws blood, her brother grabs his brander and sets it in the fireplace filled with a growing inferno. "That's a bad girl. I have to punish you now," he picks up the brand and places it to her left cheek. "AAAAHHHHHH! Stop, stop, stop," she screams. "God, want someone shut her up," he says while placing a gag in her mouth, " you're really gonna get it." Her brother gets a bucket and fills it with charcoal from the inferno, and continues to pour it all over her back, burning her skin. The smell of burnt flesh hung heavily n the air. Her brother sat back and watched this with no sign of emotion as she's being raped by the other men. Finally the guys pass out but her brother is still awake. He removes the gag and looks at her. "Why, why brother?" she pleads trying to figure out why her own brother would do this to her, getting up in a standing position. "Because, you remind me of them," he takes a step towards her causing her to fall back. She gets up and runs upstairs. He's right behind me, all i have to do is reach the phone, please let me... She is pulled down by the ankle. "No... no... no!" "Jezibelle it's ok, wake up now, everything's alright," says the kind voice of someone familiar but not. She jolts up in her bed, breathing ragged and sweaty. She looks around searching for the voice. "Haha... it was only a nightmare, only a nightmare," she tells herself repeatedly. She rolls over with her teddy bear and tries to go to sleep, but can't. |
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ThOuGhTsThoughts Thoughts keep racing in my mind making me blind with the wants of life. Thoughts are like the wants that we will never say aloud, the dreams that will never be told. We all have thoughts; some good.... some bad... I doesnt matter what type of thoughts you have it matter that they are yours and yours only. You try to keep them away from everyone else and make them your own. You count on them to be there to cheer you up. we all have thoughts, some better than others. One thing we all know is that thoughts can never leave you like other things can. You can change your dream, you can forget your wants, you cThOuGhTs
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dreamsDREAMS.... Dreams are things that we won't to believe in. They are all of our wants and needs. Dreams are my best friends. They never disappoint. Everyone has dreams; some more powerful than others, but ours none the less.My dreams are what keep me going everyday. They are my inner sanctum. I have my dreams, want you tell me yours?dreams
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