She won’t be going to sleep ever again . No , Not after what happened last night Her expectations of a peaceful night are now blown away by an unspoken wind . While everyone will sink in deep slumber , She will put on her black satin robe and wait with the shadows , for him to come . She glanced at the candle in front of her , she no longer remembered the memories its scent remind her of . It was smoky, exotic and poisonous . She put on her index above the burning flame ,and took it off swiftly then finally blow it out in one puff . once it was blown out , the suffocating smoke danced all around the room . The room went completely somber. A cool tremble air tickled down her spine . she swallowed a nervous sob . He was finally here. Fright . Fright escaped through her. Fright was taking over , fright of the dreadful things that hid in the dark . and in a spark of pale dim light , he appeared , smiling to her soulless eyes . “ It’s happenin’ again “ she told him , standing from her bed , walking towards him . facing him . He bowed his head , shameful “ I know , sorry” the phantom answered . And with her treacherous grip , she grabbed him around the torso , shaking him like a toy , crying out in rage “ I love him ! Don’t you get it ? I love him “ choking over her sobs . There was a strange serenity in his face , he remained silent , he lay still , listening to her sobs and soft voice while she was finally down to her knees , holding her head with her hands , under the realization of what he’s done to her. - “ He’s not really sick , is he ? “ she asked . - “ No , Not really “ he answered caressing her hair . - “ Why him ? “ she insisted - “ Someone has to die “ he replied . - “No! “she screamed “Death will not find him, his soul is mine , You cannot take that from me , No one could .” her eyes were bloodshot with anger , grief and panic . “ Mine” she cried loudly . “ This is not Death , for this , this, is just another way to live . “ smiling again Suddenly , he bent over , he moved a hand down her arm to take hers , asking her to dance , her , clinging to his chest , her hands clasping his upper arms . They stood , he smiles slowly , now he laughs , He dances , spinning her, a perpetual smile on his withered face . and she in black satin robe , was dancing to her lover’s demise , her entire body shook , she smashes to the floor , she was dancing to his demise . He stood in the door , inviting her to come . “You can join us “ welcoming her . She shook her head side to side as if she had answered the question “ no” , gazing at him “It’s not time yet “ she told Death As folding her hands together , and once she lifted her head to pray , she heard the train’s squeal . Yes , it was not her time yet . By : Belkiss Boukabous
Posted on: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 18:10:27 +0000