Post by dusk on Jan 31, 2010 19:33:17 GMT
Charity was a transfer student. She was from a distant country, were her loved ones and few friends lived. She wasn't use to the expensive furniture and fancy buildings. She felt so out of place. A simple country girl in a complicated place. She had just entered the dorms for the first time. It was an awesome sight, as well as a terrifying siight. She quickly found her bed and put her stuff in the locking case at the foot of her bed and layed down. Everything was spinning around her, the darkness and the images of a creepy, dark grin.
She was shaking violently now, the nightmares nipping at her fingertips like rabid dogs. She fell into a confusing clear liquid that smelled of gasoline. Fire danced in the sky, and on the water edge. Men cloaked in scarlet capes. They removed them, showing nothing underneith. She woke up then, screaming.