"Sometimes hiding in the shadows has its perks. Have you ever felt as though you were being watched, that at any given moment someone is waiting for the right moment to pounce! the dread that comes along with the fear. Even in the comfort of your own home, the fear never leaving your side - this little creation pf mine is about those whom disregarded all of my warnings, all the signs, everything! No matter, there time will come soon, fear not dear reader, i assure you by the end of this you shall return to your life unscathed. You have my word." - M.B ~~~ Originally written on Wattpad under the title "short horror stories" now renamed "Touch"
They were known as the Children of god. To the Earth (Now taken over) they were monster's. The Beast's made sure to remind them that they were - every second of their lives. Growing up in Hell, that was all they knew. Beaten. Enslaved. Dejected. Bruised and tortured. The five knew nothing more: than hell. They could see nothing, other than the crimson flower petals every night, outside their barred windows... Nothing but dying light. Till, One "monster" had a thought. 'Was there hope for them to survive after all?'
"They say love breaks all the rules of the modern world. Can love truly not be stopped? What if the obstacles are too hard to jump over. You lose your footing every step of the way. Would such a fight be worth it? Would it doll? If you want to continue this romance fine- but leave me out of it. I am not watching you get hurt." -Derek Winston "I love him. This feeling hurts, not being held by him hurts - feel weak without his touch. He feels so close but, the moment my arms reach out to grasp his: the distance between us increases. I want him. I need him- Please come back to me. My heart hurts without him." -Luna Winston *** Patience is a virtue. We have all heard the saying, the lectures from our parent's when we act spoiled describe that perfectly. Even if a person claims to have zero patience, there could be maybe, just maybe - something you can wait for. He is her something. She would wait eons if she must for his love. Till the sun set for the last time on earth she would wait. Untill finally, her heart awoke once more in the palms of his hand.