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Where did you go?
3 reviewsscary dreams, oh lost and dance by the stream. I'm finding you just woke up? -D. Traye
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Emma was traveling alone in a field of tall grass; were it brushed her fingers was when she turned around. The whole field went on for miles and miles. The sweet smell of barley and the chilled air confused Emma. She called out,
"Toro!?"
The grass rustled harder.
"RAY!?" she felt her throat scream, "Where are you," a breath, "RAY!?
"Yes?" he calmly stated, stepping almost as if into frame.
Emma calmed herself and rushed into his arms,
"Sorry," she pressed, nuzzling her face to his chest, "you scarred me."
"I'm sorry," he replied in a bored tone.
Emma slowly lifted her head, locking eyes with him. He stared straight a head not noticing her.
"Whats wrong," Emma hardly whispered, "your not...Ray."
He lashed split secondly; grasping Emma roughly by the arms.
"Aren't I?" he hissed, "Aren't I your perfect little Toro!"
He dug his hands deeply, Emma cried out at the pain. He laughed and shoved her to the ground.
"No don't," Emma screamed.
He tore at her clothing like it was nothing; she lay naked before him.
"You are nothing Special," He snarled.
"Get off ME, GET OFF," Emma Screamed, throwing herself forward.
The whole Van seemed to be pulled over and all white faced staring.
Ray sat away from her, tears in his eyes. Emma slowly slipped back down into the seat, losing consciousness
"Toro!?"
The grass rustled harder.
"RAY!?" she felt her throat scream, "Where are you," a breath, "RAY!?
"Yes?" he calmly stated, stepping almost as if into frame.
Emma calmed herself and rushed into his arms,
"Sorry," she pressed, nuzzling her face to his chest, "you scarred me."
"I'm sorry," he replied in a bored tone.
Emma slowly lifted her head, locking eyes with him. He stared straight a head not noticing her.
"Whats wrong," Emma hardly whispered, "your not...Ray."
He lashed split secondly; grasping Emma roughly by the arms.
"Aren't I?" he hissed, "Aren't I your perfect little Toro!"
He dug his hands deeply, Emma cried out at the pain. He laughed and shoved her to the ground.
"No don't," Emma screamed.
He tore at her clothing like it was nothing; she lay naked before him.
"You are nothing Special," He snarled.
"Get off ME, GET OFF," Emma Screamed, throwing herself forward.
The whole Van seemed to be pulled over and all white faced staring.
Ray sat away from her, tears in his eyes. Emma slowly slipped back down into the seat, losing consciousness
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