Dream, dream, horrible dream by Dianna Torres (snow like ashes .txt) 📕

roll down my eyes. They weren’t because of sadness they were of joy.
Being with him was the only thing I ever wanted, and for him to ask me it was perfect. My hand rested on his crotch but I moved it to his side. That’s when his parent’s came in and jerked him away. “You are to never see her. You’ll be sent to private school in England. Your not coming back until you grow up.” He was being pushed and pulled out of my room. I ran up to him I told him “I love you.” and kissed him I yelled and yelled for him but my parents held me back.
A for them they had my own punishment. “Your going to a correctional facility.” said my mother. “God knows what other things you’ve been doing.”
I cried and cried, this was it the last time I was going to see my parents at 2:30 a.m. we would sneak out and never see our families again. I cried myself to my room. I looked for a book bag and put some of my clothes in the bag. Only my important things. At 2 I would sneak out slowly and never see my parent’s.


Flash forward 10 years.

“I love you,” I said slowly. “always have and always will.” I stroke his cheek. Alex’s hair was cut shorter, you could still see the wavy but not as much as before. I kissed him forever his tongue collided with mine.
“I love you more. Always have always will.”
I laughed and said “Can you believe it’s been 10 years? We weren’t supposed to be here. We were supposed to be separated.”
He laughed, “Yeah and look how that turned out. We’re here and we have a baby boy.”
“Who reminds me of you.” I said slowly. I pecked his lips, he laid on top of me while naked.
“Come on we got things we have to do.” I smiled.
He got up and pulled his boxers on. The baby slept in a different room but we could hear when he cried. Alex jumped into his jeans gave me a kiss then grabbed a shirt and went downstairs.
I took the longest of course. We lived in a retirement home for elder people we actually worked here. Alex’s grandma owns it, so we just live and work here, of course it’s a plus that his grandma gets to see her great grandson.
“Jasmine come on we gotta clean some rooms.”
“Coming,” I said. It was Alex and we had to clean 2 rooms because 2 elder people had passed away. I went down to where Alex was at and said let’s have breakfast first. He pulled me down the stairs and we ate breakfast Alex jr. woke up after I had gotten done. So I fed him his bottle of milk. Only there was one person who didn’t like him being here, she didn’t like Alex, or me being here. I don’t know her name but she was just and old prune. She said she did witch craft but never actually proved it. She would threaten the other people but never had she gone through with her threats.
Alex had gone to a room when I heard him yell he was down on the ground almost being broken in 2 his back was arched. I yelled for help, and people ran up to help Alex. Everyone loved him except that one old lady. The employee’s adored him too. I got close to seeing him when someone pulled me away and I couldn’t see him. He yelled until suddenly couldn’t hear his voice anymore.
I fell to the ground and cried on someone I couldn’t see who but I knew it was an employer, I cried and cried and I knew then by the people’s faces that he was dead.
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Publication Date: 07-11-2012

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