ALLURING DREAMS by DEE CARTER (read more books .TXT) 📕

THE YEAR WAS 2010 IT WAS WEDNESDAY 12:57AM
THE DREAM STARTED LIKE EVERY OTHER DREAM ………..
I lay back in his arms one Sunday evening to hear the sweet music coming from his lips the words so captivating, it blew me away. He often sang to me it was so romantic. He had just finished the song and began singing another, when out of nowhere as I began listening I could feel my body tensing and the hairs on the nape of my neck stand up, it was just a song but as I listened closely it was the song in my dreams well not dreams, nightmares how could he know or did he know, this was getting creepy now. I quickly got up from the sofa and walked to kitchen to pour myself another glass of wine. As I was returning to the front room I stood just in the doorway he was still singing but he wasn’t singing I froze and dropped my glass the sound of shattering glass in a thousand pieces covering the floor in front he was sitting still in the same place in all his perfect glory but he was not singing the song his mouth was still mouthing the words but now it was no longer his voice it was now in fact a woman’s, I recognised the voice instantly it was my mother’s I looked at him in disbelief what was happening I suddenly felt my vision going blurry the room seemed to be spinning and I reached for the sideboard near the door but I must have misguided and I was gone..... moments later I awoke in my bedroom I had gone back to my human days I could hear the singing and I ran down the stairs the smell of porridge and bacon wafting up the stairs and there she was the voice I had just heard moments ago my mother. As I walked into the kitchen I could not help but notice the mirror in the hallway and the person looking back at me it was the old me oh how lovely it was to see the beautiful ruffles of my dress and the splendid bow on the back of my bustle the hand stitched corset with the rich feel of satin tying it up so tightly at the back and the thing I miss the most about my old life was the way my mother use to do the tightest ringlet in my hair it was like one continuous curl it was so beautiful I carefully wiped the tears away and turned back round to the direction of the kitchen I walked into the kitchen and heard the song all over again this time it was a lot clearer ...

Una favola vecchia come il tempo
che più vera non si può
a malapena amici
Poi qualcuno cede
Inaspettatamente
Solo un piccolo cambiamento
Piccolo, per non dire il minimo
Entrambi un poco spaventati
Nessuno dei due preparato
La bella e la bestia

Sempre gli stessi
Sempre una sorpresa
Sempre come prima
Sempre una certezza
Come il sole che sorge

Una favola vecchia come il tempo
un motivo vecchio come una canzone
agrodolce e strano
Scoprendo che tu sei cambiato
Imparando che avevi torto

Sicuro come il sole
che sorge a est
(una favola vecchia come il tempo)
una canzone vecchia come una rima
La bella e la bestia)


I listened carefully to the words. Why was this song so familiar and what did it mean I will have to get this translated. I’d give doc a call see what he thinks. Then she grabbed my arm tightly and spoke but it wasn’t a regular tone it was a screeching sound the sound reminded me of a very angry banshee but why was my mother so angry, I could never remember a time when my mother was ever angry people use to say I had the same temperament as her that as long as I always kept this it would be like she never died but she was and right now it was as if I never really knew her at all she interrupted my train of thought “I need you too keep dreaming my darling girl . Believe in what you see for your dreams are your way of undoing your future ,it would also help if you look up our ancestors. you need to remember who you are and what you are, if you stand any chance of getting through this. Through what!!!" I shouted,
Then she spoke slower and words began to form "“Stay away from him Kristen he is a monster he is the reason me and your father are dead it was either us or you and your brother. “I had almost forgotten I had a brother he was 3 years older than myself Mother, what are you saying" I suddenly felt weary what was she saying this couldn't be happening it was but a dream was”nt it , she just looked at me like I was already aware but I knew nothing. "“He knows who did this to you and to us and he knows why they did it, hes trying so hard to protect you but he will come for you soon he will follow when you are unguarded and alone you must never be alone he’s a liar and he’s trying to keep you from finding out the truth about your history and also you’re past. He was once a lovely boy and you too were very much alike but he was so in love with you but that was not possible because we knew of his ancestors and who they were, but we never really knew what he was exactly because he was nothing like his family which gave us hope for him but we couldn’t allow him to be with you but he tried everything he possibly could to see you he began possessing every man’s body in town just to get close to you we started seeing the pictures of young noble men in the papers and on bill boards sometimes even milk cartons and the then came the search for them me and your father joined some of those searches some of those men were friends of yours the sons of the parents who were friends of mine and your fathers after no luck searching we would pray do you remember then a few days later the papers had there dead corpses on the front page. this was when we realised what he was capable of and who he had become his love for you became the death of us and the death of everything he once loved "I looked at her in disbelief and with such poison to my voice" what in lords name could be worse than me I’m an abomination I am the damned I gave my soul to the devil himself and your telling me I’m not the only evil thing out there you must have this all wrong mother “she took my hand in hers and looked me straight in the eye. “You are far from being damned my sweet child do you remember nothing of who you once was the powers you possessed, the way it was so natural for everyone to fall in love with you and do absolutely anything it took to make you happy you were once a very powerful siren you were deadly to men and to men who had girlfriends and wife’s and for this very reason it also became the death of you .But this was not your fault ,this was infact a gift , a gift sometimes i wish was never bestowed apon you but it was a gift all the same but this was not your fault you had no idea of what was going on and you wernt ment to know till your 18th birthday you see this is a gift that could help you right now with what’s happening in your life you see Kristen ,you come from a very long line of witches hearth women as we were once called you are exactly like your great grandmother you have one of many powers and talents you need to look up your great grandmothers grandson Henry he lives 167 lots road he can tell you everything you need to know about your family and your heritage he will help you, get to one with the powers and strengths and tune into what rightfully was bestowed apon you many years ago you must seek his help I don’t think we have much time till he shows you who he really is by then it might be too late i wish i had the time that was needed to have taught you this myself we were waiting for your 18th birthday waiting for the moon to ignite it and then explain everything but that night went very wrong and we never got the chance to tell you about yourself for that was the night the monster came and killed your family and destroyed your brother and you but luckly for us we had seen the changes over the years you were already showing traits at a very young age but unfortunatly the memories were lost when you became a vampire but they are there in you my child they are just dormant right now this is why you have these dreams it is me speaking to you from beyond the veil calling to you because i know i left you without warning and you have become my unfinished buisness but know my sweet child if it was not for becoming dark you would never have see the light of day again just please promise me you will fight