A dark and stormy night unlike the rest the town was full of pain as a shadow swept through the streets like nothing had ever seen. The mist smelled of death and foul play as I walked the streets of old utopia. As I walked through the mist a figured appeared in front of me. As if from no where I heard a woman’s voice beckoning me to come forward. Her voice was eerie like sounded like that of nails going across the black board. Yet it was so comforting to my mortal ears. It was the voice of an angel of the night. As I stepped forward I herd the voice say “come to the darkness and let it consume you soul” I was entranced by my angel of the night. I had gotten only a glimpse of ma’lady’s face that night before the night guard had scared her away. I sighed with such compassion for a lost love as the guard dragged me to her house so’s that I may rest. For I did not wish to leave or rest I wished to be with my angel of the night that had entranced me so. I was exhausted from fighting to stay with ma’lady of the night. I slept as soon as I got to the bed. I fell over.
I tried to keep my eyes closed.
THE DREAM
I dreamed a dream that was so real. Ma’lady had returned to me in the night her face was all I saw. It was truly the face of an angel pale white skin deep piercing, entrancing green eyes like that of an emerald. Her hair so long and silky black the moon light just bounced off of it. Her lips so lushes and plump like the ones you only dream would touch against yours for even a moment. She grabbed me and took me away from this mortal world in this dream a dream like no other. To the castle in the sky we fluttered. It was not heaven for I saw the cliffs as I looked down. She let me go and as I dropped all these images popped into my head it was like nothing I had ever seen. Then I woke with fright in my eyes.
THE GAURD
I had awoken in the bed of the guard. The guards were usually guys but this one was not for I awoke to the sight of an angel lying next to me she looked so peaceful her face was the same of ma’lady of the night but this guard had short blonde hair and deep blue eyes. The sight of her made me forget ma’lady of the night. She began to awake from her slumber. She slowly opened her eyes as I lay back down beside her. Her eyes met thine own and I felt a feeling like I had never felt before. There was a mystery to her eyes as the sparkled in the light. I had an erge to touch her to see if she was real and indeed she was. A real beauty I wished to hold her but I dare not do so.
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