Prologue
I am on a path right now and I have not chosen this direction. He has chosen this path for me. I can’t believe I fell into his trap. I’m stuck in this hellhole and there’s no way out. All he does is stand behind the protected glass, stares smiles at me. This would’ve never happened if only I followed my instincts from the beginning.
Chapter 1
Wednesday, March 29, 2008, 9:37 am
“Detective Romero, could you analyze this case for me?” asked the sheriff.
“What is the case about, Earl?” the detective asked.
“It’s about some killer, who’s has been on a kill
“To live will be an awfully big adventure.”
“And that is the end of “Never land” children, and it is now time to go off to bed!”
“Aw.... but dad why can’t you read the story again,” asked Peter.
“Because Peter, you and Tina have a big day tomorrow, with school and basketball practice and for Tina swim lessons tomorrow. You need to get some rest.”
“But dad, why can’t we just stay up late and have fun and go to “Never land” again?”
“Peter, “Never land” is a made up story. It’s not real. Children can’t always stay ch
In the night,
water streamed down her bangs making them soaked,
shielding the rain from her eyes.
Looking up from her knees she was dazed.
She sighed.
Searching to see if there was any light that was shining,
coming from anywhere.
Any sign of hope.
No sign of light was found,
anywhere.
Laying her forehead back down into her gaunt legs,
the grim was consuming her.
Taking her soul.
Weeping and screaming underneath a tree while the grim was trying to grab her,
to suck the life out of her,
She struggled to get out of the mud to run.
She struggled to get up,
to get out of it’s trap from cornering her underneath the tree.
Barely breathing,
Prologue
I am on a path right now and I have not chosen this direction. He has chosen this path for me. I can’t believe I fell into his trap. I’m stuck in this hellhole and there’s no way out. All he does is stand behind the protected glass, stares smiles at me. This would’ve never happened if only I followed my instincts from the beginning.
Chapter 1
Wednesday, March 29, 2008, 9:37 am
“Detective Romero, could you analyze this case for me?” asked the sheriff.
“What is the case about, Earl?” the detective asked.
“It’s about some killer, who’s has been on a kill
“To live will be an awfully big adventure.”
“And that is the end of “Never land” children, and it is now time to go off to bed!”
“Aw.... but dad why can’t you read the story again,” asked Peter.
“Because Peter, you and Tina have a big day tomorrow, with school and basketball practice and for Tina swim lessons tomorrow. You need to get some rest.”
“But dad, why can’t we just stay up late and have fun and go to “Never land” again?”
“Peter, “Never land” is a made up story. It’s not real. Children can’t always stay ch
In the night,
water streamed down her bangs making them soaked,
shielding the rain from her eyes.
Looking up from her knees she was dazed.
She sighed.
Searching to see if there was any light that was shining,
coming from anywhere.
Any sign of hope.
No sign of light was found,
anywhere.
Laying her forehead back down into her gaunt legs,
the grim was consuming her.
Taking her soul.
Weeping and screaming underneath a tree while the grim was trying to grab her,
to suck the life out of her,
She struggled to get out of the mud to run.
She struggled to get up,
to get out of it’s trap from cornering her underneath the tree.
Barely breathing,