HER FIRST DREAM
Present day
Lora.
I was running towards the parking lot. I needed to get home before the sunset. Since the human government had set a curfew that all humans should be at home before 7pm to avoid being killed by the shadow people. Tales had been talk on how the unknown president of the shadow people had reached the government and established an agreement that humans would stay away from the shadow business and to achieve this the humans should be inside there homes after the sunset and anyone found outside after the set time, the government was not responsible for their loss.
This was one of the rules have grown respecting, it was thought in school and rumour has it that no one ever encountered the the shadow people lived to see another day. It has more than 4 centuries since the creatures of the shadow took over the earth. Legends has it that creation of the first shadow,Was the worst scientific mistake in human history.
The mistake was so grieve, it resulted to most human rights stripped away. The shadow creatures were believed to roam at night since it powers were weakened by the sun. Hence, everyone had to be at home before the sunset and stay indoors during the dark winters when their powers were stronger. Our government also pays taxes to the shadow people as a bribe for protection or not to be harmed. The shadow people control everything aspect from education, agriculture real estate and health services. The human government is just a puppet for the shadow President.
I got in my car, as the engine roared to life Speeding towards my studio apartment. I lived alone with no family and only one close friend named Samantha who I met in a shelter after I was kicked out of the orphanage due to unintentionally hurting some mean kid for harassing me.
I was 15 years old at the time they kicked me out I was a still a minor then but that didn't stop the catholic sisters from kicking me out. I had no one to turn to, i didn't know who my parents were, the sisters only informed me that had was dropped outside their door by an anynomas person. I had no sentimental item to remember my parents with I had no note explaining or apologizing for leaving me, or they just didn't are about me. The only thing I had to remind me of my poor fate was a blue worn out bag that was found next to me when they found me on their door step.
I arrived on the basement of my building after a short while I pulled up on parking on my spot, as I headed for the stairs. The building had only three floor thus the owner hadn't invested in an elevator. The landlord was a caring man he would sometimes over look my late payment but I never really failed to pay him no matter how late my rent would be settled.
Unlocking my front door, I was welcomed by a familiar smell of my home, a sent that always reminded me that I was not in the shelter no more. It was my little comfortable haven for me, I had two mismatched couches I had got from some cheap yard sale, a DIY table made out of plywood and for the kitchen I had nothing only the gas stove and fridge that came with house thank to mr maliq my landlord. I thew my tired self on the coach as I slowly closed my eyes locking all the painful memories away.
After preparing dinner Tossing my dirty dishes in the sink, I fished out my work schedule for tomorrow. I had three jobs that supported me, I worked as a secretary three days a week, a waitress two days and on weekends I was babysitting for some rich family. I enjoyed my work since it kept me off the street as well provide for my basic needs. I was a highschool drop out hence getting a decent job was hard and the three I had I was lucky.
Tomorrow was on Friday I had to be at the printing company worked for. The best part about working here was the fact that I could sink my sorrows in erotic and romance books at the office's library . the printing company was a pain in the ass,I had to deal with some in inappropriate coworkers and some bullies who looked down up me. However, that would never pin me down comparing what have been through in life, it was a walk in the park.
I quickly did my night routeen which included brushing my teeth, changing and praying. Praying was a routeen that was instilled in me when I was living in the orphanage and I had carried it to now my adult life. I laid on my bed before sleep carried me away.
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" I love you" he said as I tailed countless kisses on my neck. His action making me to let out some weird unknown sound out of my mouth. What was they doing to me, it was a dark figure with no defined face but I knew he was a man . I only could see his blue eyes as they looked at me as if I was something to eat. His fingers moved to my waist touching it in a erotic manner which made me want things . my body was dancing to this man's torments. I want to see him i needed to see his face just once. " can I see you?" I said to him
Soon little one, soon....."
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My romantic dream was cut off with the sounds of my alarm going off. I woke from my whole body covered with sweat. God, what was that, who was that man? I was still in shock since the dream felt so real. I looked around to see that I was still in my bedroom but i hardly could forget the dark figure in my dreams, I should stop reading too much romance I reminded myself.
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