FEAR GIRLS WHO LOVE YOU FOR YOU, FEAR SARAH!! TrendyVoice

18 December 2015

FEAR GIRLS WHO LOVE YOU FOR YOU, FEAR SARAH!!




NO FICTION, ITS REAL!!!
There are girls who would love you for your wit, others would love you for your talent, while others would love you for your money, you can do away with any of these when you are tired, but fear those who would love you
for you, those who love you for no reason in particular, fear them, if you must put them away, do it with care, for they would always hunt you, fear them. FEAR SARAH!!
Darlington lay on one side of his bed struggling
against himself. There seem to be a force
pushing him downwards, out of consciousness,
out of his body. He tried to open his eyes but
all he could see was blank open space ahead.
He struggled hard, jerking hard, turning and
stretching, he finally made it out. Darlington
stood beside the bed, watching what used to be
his body lying motionless on the bed.
On the other side of the bed, lay SARAH, naked, her chubby body protruding an air of darkness over the room. She smiled whimsically as she noticed Darlington was already dead. This had been a very difficult choice for her, she had truly loved him for who he was, and not for any other thing, but what in the world made him think he could jolt her
without any reason, after all the love she had shown, she thought.
Darlington listened to her thought in horror,
they where almost deafening as if he had
plugged a headphone to her head. He tried to
grab her but his hands passed through her, no
effect, no touch. He tried again and again, but
all to no avail. He tried getting back into his
body, but the force pulling him was still there,
still pulling, deeper into unconsciousness,
deeper into mucky waters..
He finally let nature take its course, giving up struggling, he let himself to be pulled, pulled into a bottomless pit. He regretfully watched as
he floated into the hole. It was dark, noisy and hot. He finally grasp the whole scenario when a spike of flame dropped to his back, sending stars into his head, he screamed in unalterable agony, trying to no avail to pull himself backward, but the unknown force kept pulling him downward, deeper into the pit, deeper out of earth, deeper into HELL!!
The wailing didn't help matters, the noise was
deafening, like a thousand choristers singing
different songs at same time. He tried to shot
his ears but the burning flames did not let him
do that.
Darlington finally stopped floating, he settled
into an iron cell, big enough to cage his body
alone. The flames kept getting hotter, he
screamed, being unable to fight the tears, he
let it flow.
He felt something moving in his mouth, tried spitting it out, he opened his mouth, and rats crept out, endlessly, they filed out, this made his skin crawl. There was a tingling in his ear, he tried removing it with his hands, he tried pulling whatever it was out, Darlington watched
in horror as he pulled a life snake out of his ear. It was long, endless, he kept pulling, the rats kept crawling out of his stomach, the flames kept burning, the heat was unending,
the pain was excruciating, and suddenly there was a bright light, very bright it threatened to
blind him, he shot his eyes, the pain seemed to cease, the noise faded, he tried to move.
Darlington opened his eyes gently, thinking the
pain would come back if he hurried the process. The light bulb in his room was blinding, he was sweating profusely, shaking, it all had been a dream. He checked to see if Sarah was on the bed, but he found is Nokia phone lying displaced by his side, he checked it, it was 4:15am. He stood up, fumbled for a while, picked up his pen and notepad and scribbled something.
I AINT KIDDING, THIS IS REAL, NO SHIT, NO FICTION!!
THERE ARE GIRLS WHO WOULD LOVE YOU FOR YOUR WIT, OTHERS WOULD LOVE YOU FOR YOUR TALENT, WHILE OTHERS WOULD LOVE YOU FOR YOUR MONEY, YOU CAN DO AWAY WITH ANY OF THESE WHEN YOU ARE TIRED, BUT
FEAR THOSE WHO WOULD LOVE YOU FOR YOU, FOR NO REASON IN PARTICULAR, FEAR THEM, IF YOU MUST PUT THEM AWAY, DO IT WITH CARE, FOR THEY WOULD ALWAYS HUNT YOU.
FEAR THEM, FEAR SARAH!! He wrote.

Credit: JINDU.












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