RepaymentA Chapter by Millie
Previous Version This is a previous version of Repayment . Smashed glass, green grass, sun light, dreams insight
The sun still out the mid-afternoon blaze stings like hundreds of wasps. i could see the moister in the air going up making my vision hazy. I gently closed my eyes I could see only red caused by the heat. I was unsure of how the heat was effecting me, the sun didn't seem to boil my skin.If it still was I couldn't feel it anymore. I think I was either incredible numb or I built up an immune system towards the sun.
Even the amount of time i spend in the sun doesn't change the way I look. I stay this dull tan colour nothing what like I use to be.It's horrible I miss the way I use to be, miss the life I once had. I kniw I tend to drag on about it but it's a change I just can't handle. I'm almost seven hundred years old and I still haven't got use to it.
Suddenly the light changed. Rapidly I opened my eyes. To see this dark figure stood in front of me. He looked like a silhouette more than likely because of the light adjustment. "Do you mind? You're blocking the sun" he moved out of the way then sat beside me staying un the shade. I didn't mention the smashed glass where he sat. "Thanks for helping me" he plainly said. I lifted my hand gave a wave. Much like Queen Elizabeth's wave. Although I was slightly confused to why he saying thank you, so I just accepted the thank you and thought nothing of it. "You don't know why i'm thanking you do you?" "I'm not good with faces" I replied however I never saw his face not today anyway.
"You remember yesterday night? Well I was that frantic vampire that came in needing a drink" I gave no expression of my face as I turned to look at him. "You were on a break I'd been in there saw you sing for a few minutes before the thirst killed." I knew exactly what he was on about I just didn't want to speak. © 2011 MillieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMilliePortsmouth, Copner, United KingdomAboutI'm 16 (almost). I write to express conflicting emotions. This enable to let me release them without feeling like there mine by putting them in different scenarios. I enjoy writing, but music is m.. more..Writing
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