Post by MARIE KATHERINE DE'DOMENICO on Nov 27, 2011 6:29:01 GMT
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/2vafwqd.jpg), border: solid #ffffff 5px; width: 400px; height: 500px;] Marie sighed as she slept in her bed, some nice comfy , Pajama pants, that were soft and fuzzy, with a black tank top, her scars on her pale back showed slightly on he r shoulders layers and layers of them one over the other. She dreamed of how her father would beat her as she screamed, in the middle of the night while she slept, and thrashed a bit. Marie continued to sleep though, her covers and blankets already on the ground. She slept the rest of the night though she screamed now and then, always thrashing around, only to sleep until the next evening. Marie rolled over onto her stomach as she held on to a pillow tightly her head burred in her bare mattress as her body coiled up into a ball and she screamed once more. It was a nightmare as if she was trapped, it was haunting her, everything. Marie moved a bit more only to end up screaming again and falling off the bed getting tangled in her covers, she was asleep still, thirty six hours and counting. She was tired though , she wore herself out a few days ago, partying and shifting , showing off to some guy, who only ended up to blow her off. It landed Marie, back in bed at Randy's, trying to sleep everything away, who could blame her, she trusted the man, he did kill her father and saved her from everything. She trusted vampires, she liked Randy, so why not give them a chance, though she wished they would have stayed hidden, but nothing ever happens like you wish, expect when you wished to be saved. She was still thrashing and screaming as her hands tore small holes in one o father blankets, and a couple tears ran down her face, along with the mascara and eyeliner she had not taken off. She wanted to wake up, she had spent a day and a half, watching herself be beaten, feeling each lash on her back, it burned she felt like it was atomically happening. That it was not a dream. |
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