Day: 15. June 2009

I knew what I was before my mom knocked on my bedroom door. It was my sixteenth birthday and every sixteenth birthday a child of Gladys gets told what they are. I think its a load of bull! Seriously why would someone turn into something magical and never flaunt the powers? Well lets see I’d probably rub it in everybody’s face that i had powers but thats just me.
“Jenny, Jen darling let me tell you something you might take as advice”, My mom said with a hint of sarcasm like always. “Mom, come in”, I laughed. She stepped into my peach colored room and sat on my bed with a smile. “I know what you are now. Do you want to know”? My mom asked. I wanted to say, “No I think this stuff is a load of bull”! But instead i said, “Sure mom i’d love to know”. “You are………………………..A sorceress, honey. Are you aliright? Jen are you okay? You look pale”, My mom asked. “I’m a s-sorceress! Isn’t that like the best magical thing you could get”? I asked. “Well yes, and Jen”? My mom asked. “Yeah”? I asked. “You are The Last Sorceress, Jenny. You are the most powerful thing here in Gladys and we need you. The fate of the world is your hands alone, Jen. Can you handle was has been burdened upon you”? My mom asked. “I always can. I just don’t believe in this stuff, Mom. Not one bit of it”, I said honestly. “Then you don’t believe I am a fire bringer”? She asked with a laugh. “Yes”, I smiled truthfully. “I’ll show you”, She smiled touching a tattoo on her wrist. Then all of a sudden tiny flames were on her fingers and one by one they grew. “I believe you now”, I said shocked. To Be Continued……………………………………………………………………….

It’s coming it’s coming it’s coming for me,
It’s hard to breathe i’m running so fast,
It wants me and it’s coming so fast,
I hear it’s breathing I hear it’s paws running on the forest floor,
It will get me and when it does i’ll be ready,
It’s dark so dark it’s sort of eerie,
It’s cold so cold my lips are blue,
It’s silent so silent I knew the beast would find me soon,
It’s coming it is coming for me and when it does I shall give no mercy,
It’s hungry its hungry for the taste of me,
It’s scared it wont find me,
I can read it like a book,
I feel its every move,
I hear its language and understand it completely,
I know it wants me and when it finds me i’ll be ready.

Did you call me? I feel like i’m wanted somewhere i can’t be,

Did you call me? I hear my name across the sea,

Did you call me? Or is it just me,

Did you call me? For I was quite busy,

The moment i heard my name I knew it was not true it did not come from a mere humans lips,

Nothing could sound so beautiful but reak so much evil,

Unless I was dreaming? But I could feel the wind in my long black hair,

and I felt the boulder i sat on by the river,

This was not a dream SOMETHING needed me.