First things first, MY MSN IS NOT FREAKING WORKING.

SORRY! :O

---

Oooh. Speaking of NIGHTMARES. I REALLY WANT TO BLOG ABOUT WHAT ME AND JANNE DISCUSSED ON THE BUS TODAY. HAHAHAHA. ---------- CRUSHES. *evil laughter*

if you don't get how this relates to nightmares, the point is that I told Janne about my nightmares :D that's how it connects! :D

---

basically i think it started with drama night. :O that ms fanny person is SCARY. like when she was talking about making the frozen picture thing, i suddenly had this really scary vision thingy.

The Hypocrisy

It was black, grey, and white, like a old picture from a faded past. Yet, the picture was so bitterly comical, so ironic, she could feel from within her that it was meant, to be drawn with a pencil, sketched flawlessly, never edited.

In the centre, she could just make out the figure kneeling. So strong was the anguish, pain, and fear that he felt, radiating out, masking him in the shadow of emotions. Haggard and wrinkled, his face was contorted with an indescribable bitter sadness as he clutched a chain to his chest. Such was the frozen picture that echoed his sobbing pleas.

Surrounded by shadows of the enemy, all out to seek his life, there were no identities. No faces, no bodies, just mists and shadows of evil, radiating hate with it's dark dark aura. Holding daggers, angry faces, or just pure mockery, they all looked strangely satisfied, like a wolf that knows it has trapped its meal of the day.

Behind, barely hidden by the curves of the land, barely veiled by the darkness of night, two figures flee the scene. A girl being pulled along by a lad of her age, he is spurred towards his goal, away from this cursed scene. Yet, she cannot resist a last glance at the kneeling figure. Unknown to her, tears slide slowly down her cheeks as she is separated from the one father figure of her life, will she ever see him again?

Oh the hypocrisy, and it is too late for her to repent her sins. No amount of tears will ever bring her father back.

BLEH. it sounds.. weird. haha :D i'm going to bed first! it's Nov 01, 12: 31 am.

I'LL WRITE MORE NIGHTMARES TOMORROW :D

p.s. the evil enemies thing appeared more like those funny cartoon enemies that only have eyes and mouth and no body :O haha. i dont know how to explain. shall try and find a picture tomorrow. if you watch pretty cure, then i shall say it looks like those enemies in pretty cure.

p.s.s. I DONT WATCH PRETTY CURE. i just saw it once. like ONE TINY EPISODE. haha :D

-- xiiao* deathie ♫

Labels: breakaway, emo, yourstruely