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colaboration
her part will be in in normal letters
i shall put mine in italics
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The moon shone through the tall green trees the covered the grave of where she lay,
resting her head she slept
deep into her tragic dreams
full of pain and memorys
burning into her silent eyes

the wind filed the leaves and whispered through the graveyard and continued down the street, spinning stories down the lanes and through the old town. It was cold, dark, and quiet.

The wind blew down up her skirt tickling her thighs,
as she woke back into the world of the living surrounded by those who are dead,
she thought of the events that brought her here
scream through her mind the words of her pursuires

and it was no longer quiet. Everything screamed inside her as the wind bit through to the bone, and she sat up and looked around. it was empty, desolate.

The wind through her hair to the right forcing her to look in that direction
thats when she noticed,
the trees had turned there branches into hands
and all pointed deep into the forest which surrounded the grave yard
The hands were old, rickerly and hair,
they had been damaged over time

The path that led into the forest was almost overgrown. Branches knotted their way around, a tunnel of trees and roots and bony twigs; an impossble tangle. The wind was pulling her towards it; yearning, leaning. She looked down at the grass beneath her
it was perfectly still

She still had this pulling force but the grass didnt move
the grean field was only interupeted by the trees and gravestones
she tried to walk away
trying to escape the cluth of the forest
she fell to the ground and fell the winds hands clasp her ankles
pulling her towards the forest
her legs lifted as if being pulled by a someone not a somthing
she dug her fingers into the green grass, digging up dirt and braking nails,
she heard the grass scream out in pain and finaly let go,
she was hurled into the intangeled forest
being thrown from tree to tree
as branchs tore parts of her skirt and shirt apart
when it all calmed down she was left with nothing
but a few scraps of fabric coving her shoulds to her belly button and her skirt was was now torn to her upper thighs

FOREST

The deep howl sent her inside, the old house was rusted and moldy
The house seemed lifeless like a decaying body
the door creeked as ashlee pushed open the old door
Air pull past her lifting her hair back into the direction of the forest due to the fresh air throwing intself inside,
Ashlee felt his eyes staring at her as she entered the only safe place,
The house was said to have a huge iron star burried beneth making it safe for people, but it also ment alot of things wanted to enter
The thing outside couldnt enter due to the iron, it had been curesed or somthing but that isnt what matter
it was that ashlee had to believe it was safe,
because if it wasnt she was next,
The thought of her other friends being torn apart
eaten alive
having their ears taken for trophys
She slamed the door shit and slide down the door to her comfy knees

she placed her hand over her neck where it had plundged its huge, sharp teeth into her throut,
"so much about the hanging tree being a lie" Ashlee thought to her self, "We had to coem and see if it was"
Ashlee was strong though
She tied her long brunette hair up into a pony tail
When the Hand throws itself through the door frame
the hairy arm sticks into her shoulder spilling blood all over her shirt
and other hand grabbed her pony tail and puller her through the door
dragging her down the stairs,






part one might make another idn

Lucy part 8

Anna arrives in her little blue volts wagon Beetle,
it's pretty old and dirfty,
a dent or two in the back because she isn't the best driver,
Lucy walks to the car and puts out her cigaret,
Anna has to lean over the passenger seat and push open the door as Lucy slides into the
Car,
The leather on the seats is hot which means it must of been out all day,
Lucy has to kick cans and bottles away so she can fit in the passenger seat,
Lucy clicks in her seat belt and there off,
Anchors by amity affliction starts bellowing out of the cars speaks and both Anna and Lucy come alive scream the worlds singing as load as they can,
the cars next to them watch as the car shacks and rattle and thumbs to the bass line

Lucy part 7

The same school happens for the next 3 days
But now
Now it is the day of the funeral

Lucy slides out of bed and into the shower,
After she walks to her room and puts on her favorite undies, these usually make her feel happy and do being a smile to her face
Lucy thinks about the plan of the day

Lucy's mother can't make it, she is busy with work
But Anna has said that she will drive her and go with her

Lucy slides on a black, lacy dress,slides on her unlaced black dock Martines,Puts on some heavy eyeliner and puts her cigarette case into her bra and walks down to the front of the house

She opens her door to a cold grey day
The clouds have complete blocked out the sun, as if they are morning about his death as well,
She turns and locks her front door and walks down her front steps and sits quietly down on the curb

She looks back to observe her house,
It's only two stories high and needs a new coat of paint, no one has painted the house since her father left, the house ones white is now a dirty cream with a horrible orange roof. One chimney at the end of the house , two medium sized windows on both sides of the door and one big bay window and the right side of the house
Lucy turns her head admiring the garden her and her mum once took care of
Now a the roses and plants are dead and the fence around the garden has rusted

Lucy part 6

Part 6
She walked back home admiring the tall green trees, that covered the road, the sun tried to seep through the strong  guard of the trees but failed, small amounts of light shone through creating curtains of light,the road was straight and long but she enjoyed walking and getting away from everyone who she had to lie to, they would ask 
"are you ok?"
"How r u coping"
And the answer was always the same
" I'm fine"
But Lucy wasn't fine she was dying on the inside
She felt so alone, so betrayed that he left here in this shit hole, and now his funeral is approaching, lucy hadn't yet decided weather to go or avoid the crowd and see him later
"it's better to see him now and later she thinks to her self"

Lucy part 5

Part 5

Lucy suddenly woke 
She burst into tears, sitting up with her covers over her legs
Her placket became damp
Her eyes went red
And her mind was lost
The bright moon shone through her bedroom window
She sat there and watched it fall and the sun rise
And "other day with out him" she thought to her self

Her alarm rang
Making her mind switch on
She got up out of her warm safe bed
And walked to the shower
With tears still inning down her face
She jumped into the shower
The hot water burnt her arm due to the cigarette burn
She had totally forgot about it
It had scabbed over now
She stood there for 20 mins just letting the water run down her face.

She got out
Walked to her room and got ready

She didn't realize but she was now at school
Her school was small and old
Everyone new everyone.

She walked to her locker and opened it
All the graffiti that him and her did on that locker door
So many hours wasted
Yet so many memories made
Like how they would skip science to go an eat lunch and have a few smokes
Or go and buy records from the shop down the road

The day was bleared, she remembered a few people saying they were sorry and that they where here for her
But they were not
No one was there for her except Anna and him

Lucy part 4

Anna took Lucy up to her room, tucked her in and said

" get some sleep bub. You've had a rough few days. Love you"

Lucy drifted of to sleep. It was so peaceful so relaxed. Lucy dreamt of him, his long black hair and how it smelt of honeyed pear, his warm hugs that always made her feel safe and his laugh, his cute little laugh followed by his amazing smile. She dreamt of his Hugh build, his way of looking scary but he was extremely kind and compassionate.
Everything was amazing about him she thought to her self, where did it all go wrong.

she felt so lost.
He was her savior, what do you do when the person you need for support falls
He was her protector 
He was her life saver 
He was her best friend
He was her hero

And now lucy was alone
She thought of death and life
"Is it worth pushing on"
"Why did he leave me"