Haunted

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I could feel them watching, I could sense them all around me. A shiver coursed through my body as I crouched among the flowers, praying to the Gods that I wouldn't be seen. I could hear quiet footsteps and I held my breath, eyes shutting as I could feel them coming closer. The sounds stopped and I cracked open one eye, as unmoving as a statue, trying to see if they were still here. The footsteps faded away and I let out a sigh of relief, although my body did not relax. They were still lurking, taunting me, screaming at me and I could hear them.

I took off, running toward my second sanctuary, a place where it glimmered and a cool breeze wafted across the surface. My hopes shattered as I saw the group had migrated there and were kneeling next to the water. Skidding to a halt I stumbled, hands gripping at the dirt on the slope as I tried to get away from them, to not be noticed. I stifled a cry as I gripped a sharp rock that jutted out from the hillside, the jagged edge cutting into my flesh and I glanced back in horror. They continued their frolicking around the fire as I ran.

Finding solace within a tree, I leaned back into the small opening and watched. I could see the flicker of a fire and that gave me some hope that they would be preoccupied, that I would be safe. The dark pull of unconsciousness fought with me and I wanted to refuse, I couldn't fall asleep while vulnerable on the ground. Just a few minutes, that's all.

Do you think she's awake?

A shrill giggle echoed and I opened my eyes and looking with an unfocused gaze at a face. A face that interrupted the otherwise unbroken circle that was the opening of the trunk. I shifted in place, hands behind my back as I looked for a way out.

Do you think she wants to play?

I found what I was looking for and I scrambled to fit through the slender opening, my body nearly getting stuck and I scrambled to my feet, taking off once again. My body ached and protested at the sudden movements but I couldn't give up, not yet, not ever. I was headed to the one place that I knew they would overlook, everybody seemed to, and it was the only place that I found true solace. I slid down the slope and into a valley filled with thriving blue flowers and I knelt down, sliding my body into the mass of flowers until I could no longer see and I waited.

They say that if you can't see your enemy, your enemy can't see you, right?

Wrong.

Enchanting and very

Enchanting and very intersting. Please write more.
Te Err Liba

Je suis un chrétien fier

Anima Wolf
Spirtus tempestatis
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I used to write more often

I used to write more often however my muse has been sparse lately so my writing has been very slow. Thank you for the compliment though Smiling