The Silence.

This is a short story I wrote a little while ago.

The Silence.

It creeps closer to me, the silent dream. In it my eyes are open but I am asleep. I watch hazily as the monster slivers closer, it’s muted cries stirring the sleeping me, It’s dark fur, like prickly thorns move back and forth as it creeps closer. It’s big wide and open mouth a black hole ready to engulf me. The only noticeable thing in it’s mouth is the razor sharp, glass like teeth that glint in the moon light seeping through my open window. The cold air carelessly ruffles my long black hair. My eyes blink but I am still asleep. Is this real? No it’s too hazy too sleepy it’s just a silent movie in my head. The monster inhales a long painful wiff of my skin, my scent. It’s mouth – if that’s what you could call it – grins a sharp grin. It’s claws move towards my face, the yellow nails eek and puss drips in slobbery droplets, it’s claws head towards my ears. It takes hold, swiffly ripping the flappy flesh from my head. I scream but nothing comes out. Pain blinds my wide and terrified eyes. The monster licks the wounds and swallows my ears hole as if they were a delicious treat. It looks pleasantly pleased with itself. It’s hollow white eyes glow with pleasure. It carries on devouring me, next it snaps off my petite nose and chews at my evenly full lips. Savouring the taste of my A negative blood. The pain and despair of it all stops my breath from coming. All I can do now is hope, pray for death or hope that it stops and I live a disfigured corpse of a girl. But it doesn’t stop and I don’t die it goes on for what seems like forever, the pain. Untill theres is nothing left but my terrified eyes and the sound of silence. But yet it still eats away at the nothingness of me. Is it a dream?

I hope you like it I realise that It’s quite dark. Please let me know what you think.

Thanks

Peace and Love

From

Paige

Insomniac Dreams

So I have a slight sleeping problems and one night when I was having a really hard time trying to sleep I wrote this. I hope you like it.

Will I wake when I cannot sleep?
Will I dream if I cannot speak
Will I be who I wish to be?
In my Insomniac dreams.
Can I see what you cannot see.
Can I dream when you’re watching me?
Can I be what I dreamed I could be?
In my insomniac dreams.

Let me know what you think, thanks for reading.

Peace and Love

From

Paige 😀