A Frightening Knowledge

An Emotional And Frightening Encounter.

I sit under the old gold plated clock, and I listen to its slow ticking. I stare down at the old cobble stone street, and really feel the ice-cold raindrops rolling down my numb warm cheeks. The rain falls down from the vibrant stars which you can only see in a distance, I am glad for the rain, as the raindrops mix with my tears and I can perhaps hide my feelings from him.
We had decided to meet right here after once again, I know I have to go through with my program or else I have to begin to prepare myself for the worst. If Kyle ever sees me right here, I know he will in no way forgive me, but I favor to see him alive and not talking to me, rather than losing him for ever. Ever because they began coming soon after him, I bear in mind images from our past, I feel as if I am flipping by way of a extremely old photo-album. The memories are just like old photographs which you can’t just let go of.
In the distance I can see a dark silhouette heading towards me I appear around trying to calm myself down. Everything inside of me is telling me to run as fast as I can away from right here, but I stand firmly at my spot. He appears up at me showing me a deep-set of brown eyes, the way he is hunting at me I really feel as if he can read my private thoughts and I try to hide my feelings away. I see him tall and frightening, I really feel a sudden wave of embarrassment and intimidation in front of him, but I don’t forget that after I had such an affinitive sense of trust in him. “Hi, Morgan.” I hear him practically murmur, and his cold voice penetrates through the deafening silence which surrounds us.
I stretch my senses and I know that something does not really feel proper. I know that he never liked Kyle, and I know he thinks that I shouldn’t go against him for an individual that will under no circumstances definitely realize who I am. I feel odd recognizing that his is how he feels, yet I mustn’t as it is accurate that we both come from the identical blood line, and it could look surprising but we have quite a few…

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