Wednesday, November 2, 2011

New post after long time!

So this isn't anything special, it's just a little story I wrote for school, so if you're not interested, you can't skip it, you must read it. YOU MUST!

Silhouette

It was autumn evening. I was going back home after a long day in school and was somewhat tired. To cheer myself up I called my friend so he could talk to me a bit, but he didn't answer. So a got a little bit down, but I was happy that a was already pretty close to my home. A way to my home layed through a little forest that wasn't really lit up. When I entered the forest I wasn't scared at all because I knew the forest and that there couldn't possibly anything bad.
    I was already near the exit of forest, but because there was a little hill in front of it, I couldn't see the exit. When I finally got over the hill, I saw a man just standing still in the exit and he was facing me. Because I was surprised, I slowed down for a second, but then I continued to walk. As I were getting closer to that person I started feeling more nervous and afraid. When I was already pretty close to the person, I noticed that he was staring at me straight in the eyes. Althought I didn't see his face, not to mention eyes, I still felt him staring at me. As I got closer to the man, harder it was for me not to watch him in the eyes. I literally couldn't take my eyes of of him and when I was already almost in front of him I stopped. We were just staring at each other. Then out of sudden he lifted his arm as if he wanted to shake my hand. At first I didn't want to give him my hand, but then a light wind blew from my back and I rised my hand too and grabbed his hand. At first I didn't realize anything, but in an instant I started feeling pain in my hand and it wasn't like pain you feel when you hit it or cut it. It was more like the whole hand was rottening from inside. The pain was only building up and was moving upper to my elbow and higher. Because of the pain, I couldn't concentrate my thought on wresting my hand out, but when the pain reached my neck, I on reflex wrested my hand and made few steps back.
   I was shoked. My heart was going crazy and I felt how adrenaline was running through my veins. He made one step foward. I wanted to shout, but the voice wouldn't come out of me. He made another step and rised his hand again and this time his palm was afore my face. Then he pushed his palm in my face. Suddenly everything went dark and I screamed....

....I woke up....