A Midnight Fantasy

but he got up and waved her off, “Who the hell hits some one like this?” he asked as he rubbed his forehead trying to ease the pain and the swelling that was starting to form

d to check on you, you did not talked with me in the class today either, you ignored me the

raised her hand to stop him from talking any more, “Jason, don’t embarrass your self any more than you have already done, just leave,” She said and he nodded and left. Erica sighed in relief knowing that it was just Jason and not just any other mythical creature looking at her through her window. She picked up the log an

ring breakfast. She got up and went in the kitchen expecting to see her father, but as s

he heard some rattling sound coming from the door. “Who is it at this time of the day?” Her mother said and went towards the door, Erica was just standing at her spot like a statue, observing her mother’s every move. She opened the door and a dark fog and smoke entered the house, engulfing her mother, she turned towards Erica with tears streaming down her face, “Run Erica, run sweet heart, save your self and

father immediately and tried calming her breathing. “I am fine, just a bad dream,” she said as she dried the tears and sweat from her face. Her father nodded and passed her a bowl of

althy and her braid reached her hips almost. She had hooded eyes with big eye lashes, and small lips. Her nose was the prettiest feature on her face. It was long, thin and slender. She was not very tall, nor very short, but she had a smart and fit, well built figure because of all the hunting and h

he usually filled it from the stream. She pulled the diary from under her pillow and opened it. She was stunned as her eyes landed on the pages

nguage, and Erica had only lea