FAREWELL - The Beginning

He notices that someone, or something, is coming...
"I have to be careful from now on..."
- Who is it?
"It's a female voice and it seems young, so it must be the daughter..."
- Is someone there?
- Yes, I'm sorry. Are you Miss Allyson Keaton?
- Yes...
- Do you mind to open the door, please?
- Of course, just a moment.
He patiently waited while she looked for the key.
Allyson was tired of looking for the key but it seems to have disappeared... It was supposed to be in the first drawer but she couldn't find it anywhere.
Suddenly she finds it under the carpet and then goes open the door but she realizes that the door was unlocked.
"Why is it unlocked? It seems like someone has forced the enter..."
Even so she opens the door and sees him with his back turned to her.
- Sorry, I kept you waiting. May I know your name, gentleman?
Slowly, he turns while answering:
- Charles Anderson.
When Allyson watches his face only one thought comes to her mind.
"It's him. He is the one who appears during my sleep..."
At the exact same time, Charles was thinking how beautiful she was. Her blond hair and blue eyes remind him an angel.
"Is a shame that she never had found her true love..."
He entered the house and waited for her question.
- Mr. Anderson... If you don't mind the question... What are you doing here?
"As I expected..."
- Call me Charles. May I call you Allyson?
- I think so...
- Ok, Allyson. I'm not going to lie... I was sent here to warn you: you should leave.
Her immediat response was shock.
"What?"
This last sentence let Allyson terrified. That wasn't right. In her dreams he appeared to save her and now he was scaring her. This wasn't right... He couldn't be like this!
- I... I don't understand! This is my home... I live here with my parents! How am I supposed to leave? Why do I have to leave?...
Tears start flowing from her eyes. She couldn't stop them. Allyson feels like she had fallen to an abyss which had no end.
An awful feeling of guilt was filling his heart. Charles was feeling like he was shattered by that crying.
"Poor girl. I wish I could stop that tears... I wish I didn't have to make her suffer anymore..."
However this was just the beginning of all the pain Allyson would get through.

FAREWELL - Nightmares

She is awake. After another night without sleeping she could rest a bit.

“What time is it? Where is everybody?”

- Mom? Dad? Mrs. Charlotte? Is anybody home?

“Maybe they went off to the church… What will I do now?”

She starts wandering around the room. Without any idea what she could do, she returns to bed.

“I’ll try to get some sleep, this way mom and dad won’t worry…

But I can’t help it! Every time I start sleeping the nightmares return… The loud noises, things being broken, the crying, everything turning red, embraced by darkness, and then… then he appears. He is so beautiful… That moment he holds me tight and says that everything is all right… I feel so safe in his arms, that I can’t help myself but believe him. From that instant, all I can see is the light around us and him…”

Someone is knocking on the door. She gets up and quickly dresses up and leaves the room to answer the door…

While she leaves her room the ceiling disappears, the walls become aged and the windows break. Then, without her notice, she leaves a trace of blood across the room where she walked through…

FAREWELL - Arrival

Lua Nova, 26 de Fevereiro de 2009

He is walking down the road and reading the address that is boss had given to him: 13th Life Street.

"So this is where I have to go..."

It is Sunday... Almost nine o'clock and people are already running from a place to another. However it's easy to find him among all people. He is unbelievable beautiful with pale skin, dark hair, dark eyes and wearing a formal black suit.

Lots of people look at him, dazzled with such beautiful man.

While walking he only thinks about what his boss told him the day before.

“You have to go to that place. We’re sick and tired of receiving the same letters of complaints about an amazing house…

So, I don’t see what the problem is until now. Don’t you know what my job is?

Of course I know… That’s why I called you. Every single person that tried to visit or rebuild the house suffered very weird accidents… And some died!

…

Half a century ago a well-off family lived there until…”

His thoughts were interrupted by a dog that ran into him. Anyway he had already arrived.

- It really is an amazing house… Well, let’s get to work!

WHY?

Lua Nova, 24 de Fevereiro de 2009

Why? Tell me why do I have to suffer for the sake of someone that doesn't care for me... Even knowing that I'm the only person in the whole world that can help her to achieve what she wants, she doesn't even bother to look at me and ask me how I am... This hurts so much.
Hurt... Does she even dream that I'm this hurt? That I feel this pain inside? That I can feel? Or am I just an object? Yes... To her I am nothing but an object, a tool that she still needs. That's the reason why she lets me stay here.
Half of me hates her. Hates her because she doesn't care about me... Because she doesn't want me... Because she doesn't acknowledge my existence!
The other half hates me because I hate her... That's the part which loves her... The part which cares about her... Which wants her by my side... Which would die for her...
Although she despises me, I still yearn for her love... I wouldn't even mind if, when she meets me, she would only bothers to say "Hi!"... That would mean that she knew that I existed.
And again... Why do I care? It's not like she has ever been nice to me since I was born. It's not like she has once tried to get to know me. No. But why? Why does she hate me that much? Tell me why do you hate me? Tell me, Mother...

INÍCIO...

Criei este blog para postar textos que escrevo em noites de Lua Nova, começando com um que fiz no dia 24 de Fevereiro de 2009 e que também está no meu outro blog: "WHY?"