Now with that said, I must say that my learning experiences in high school have made my trip to Paris the most exciting thing in the world! I was never the kid who wanted to go to Disneyland, I was the kid who wanted to go to real magical lands where history took place. I wanted to go to the castles that inspired Disney. I wanted to be in the romanticized cities that writers got their inspiration. I am beyond thrilled to go to Paris in July with the love of my life and experience one of the grandest adventures of my life!
I hope everyone is having a great week!
27
May 2014
Nikki's
Bad Timing
The
house was peaceful and all was calm that night. The breeze rolled
into the LeVasseur home and only a few happy crickets could be heard
outside. Nikki slept so soundly for the first time in a long time, as
if an ease had settled in her house. Little did she know, a door to
evil had opened in her closet and would take her that night.
Unforeseen
forces had awoken Tituba but she needed the heart of a girl to go
back to her original self. She was rotting, her hair was loose and
falling out and her body was just a decrepit mess. Spiders crawled
put of the holes in her cheeks and a wheezing moan escaped her
cracked lips. She clawed at the door gaining strength to move and
finally pushed it open. The door creaked as she stood and walked
towards Nikki sleeping peacefully in her bed. She smiled at what a
fine specimen she had stumbled upon.
Tituba
walked up to Nikki and covered her mouth, it would do her no good to
have Nikki scream since she was too weak to fight off multiple
people. Nikki awoke as Tituba placed her hand on her mouth and began
to panic. The last thing Nikki saw was her alarm clock flashing 12:07
before Tituba pushed her long rotting nails through her chest,
Nikki's screams muffled so no one could save her. That's when Nikki
woke up, for real this. She bolted straight up from her nightmare
sweating through her night shirt.
“It
was just a very bad dream,” Nikki breathed a sigh of relief.
She
took a few deep breaths and turned to grab her water off her night
stand. That's when she noticed her flickering alarm clock. The time
was 12:06. Her heart stopped and she turned to the her closet. A few
seconds went by and she began to calm down. Just then her closet door
creaked open and a wicked moan came out from behind it.
28
May 2014
Richard's
Sleepless Night
My
name is Richard and this is my story to anyone who will listen, or
can listen. I don't know if I am sleeping or awake, dead or alive,
dreaming or in a terribly never ending nightmare. I lay in bed, I am
always laying in bed, and I try to close my eyes but they never
actually close. I begin to drift and just as the darkness closes in
and begins to surround me I see spiders everywhere. Crawling on my
face, all over my body, throughout my bed and room. I sit up fully
awake to find myself in another room paralyzed completely. I try to
move or scream or do anything and I cannot do a thing. Hooded figures
enter the room and set upon me with knives, chanting as they stab me.
I scream awake to a room on fire. Over and over again I drift asleep
and get tortured awake. I never know what is real or fake. I never go
to sleep, but I keep waking up.
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