Burn, burn in your fimilar face

...The unpleasant treat of death...

...|| Luke || || Sara || || Michael || Liam ||...

...Introduction ...

...This is realistic fiction some names, characters, places that are named or incidents that might have resemblances to actual events. Is from my imagination or a real person. Some might of died or is not alive anymore. It's a coincidence probably. ...

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...I do hope that everyone who's reading my start of this great book enjoys it. ...

...So let us begin!! ...

They have said when you're born God sets out your life into happiness and sad chapters because that's just life.

I've learned both are them are true in their own ways. Still the only one which has ever counted is how much pain you can take before this world takes you.

Let me introduce you to my wonderful family.

Twin brother- Liam Summer

Mother - Sara Summer

Father - Michael Summer and let me you introduce you to me if I may Luke Summer. I'm just a childish, stubborn fool lol.

I was born like everyone else normal yet different from the beginning. A kind warm hearted soul, but still so an flaud human being with a kind heart still to fathom the understanding of this inhumane, cruel and unpleasant colorful world we all are born into.

At the young age of two years  we had to move out of our parents room to make place for our sister. Our move out of our parent's room were the Beginning of the end of my family. Our mother were having our little sister slowly but painfully. We were obviously stupid to think our happiness would last forever. I was a quick learner and me and Liam didn't drink bottle nor wet ourselves.

Our first week were the hardest. Darn okay I was the weak one. The separation didn't seem to bother Liam. I had strings  of nightmares. Our new born was on a prowl to keep everyone up with her crying. The crazy part is that didn't effect Liam nor dad. Mommy said cause I inherited her kindness. In short we can't help to see someone sad, unhappy or hurt. We get the goosebumps all over are that makes us just fix things instinctively.

“ Dear it's the end of what you inherit from your mother ” she says. Why is mommy saying she is my mother durhh I know that.  After about 20 min of drama Ashlin sleep. Mom why is she so little. An confuse to an smile “ Luke you use to small cute to and you were the same as your sister”. Never I wasn't not cry baby I thought so but mommy says I was.

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After my nightly hellish, dreams I received, I went to tell my parents about my dreams like a cry-baby am. My parents awake they must been taking about grown up stuff. Mom can't I sleep here tonight. Luke go to your room my father commands “your not kid anymore you just need to face your fears”. The strange approach to falling asleep works out must be a prison knowledge.

The next night it was the same the lied, so I decided to stop adding my problematic fears to mother seeking an answer so it could go away instead of facing my fears. Mom already has it bad with Ashlin she's always crying I can't add to it, that's probably why Liam is never nagging mom. Why can't I be more like him.

From this night on I make an oath never to never fear you darkness again. I decided being an dilemma on my mother was now the past me. Oh how cruel you are faith.

It was night again I know, I made an oath no  contradict my thoughts. I turn of the lights one by one before going to bed walking to bed. Walking in the darkness is still bit intimatedating it feels like it's looking back at me right into my soul. I'm, I'm, I'm not afraid I mumble say before making entry in my room.

End here

Oh why does it feel like the dark seems to have eyes that see in your eyes like open doors reaching in you. I'm not actually afraid of the dark completely I'm afraid of what happens in their.

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One week later namely to say the dark is not that scary anymore. It's June 26 2001 the time of the night it's unknown. Me and brother are laying in our bed, but here I'm awake again. The night whispers cold words as the wind were playing images of fingers reaching. It's just a tree, it's just a tree I whisper to myself. The painted icy blue walls made the images worse. The sea slamming angry as if I angered it the gray ashes of breaking repeatedly fingers reaching to grab hold of me hunting me. This ghostly seen wanted to do unspeakable things to me.

This fear of this known figure hurting us I can't take it!! The night was cold, the wind was playing shadows of three's moving past the window almost like the dark night itself knew I was scared and wanted to come get me. The fear of something unknown hurting or killing me and Luke in his sleep were a feeling I could not swollow. It's caping bite clawed in me, my anxiety spikes like a roller - coaster on full tilt , my heart started racing laps in my little chest so much that my heart felt like itself would pop out of it's place as the shadows had a similar look as a human that started moving across the window like a zigzag left and right.

Should I run our parents room were my only thoughts that has been running through my mind as a helpless kid I were. My shaky legs was my nerves getting to me. Truly afraid I'm is the only  thought I have. Can my parents solve fix this. You're supposed to depend on them for everything right.The gasping noise the shadow were producing haves deathly beautifuly menacing sound reflecting in our room. Goosebumps envelopes my every inch of my being.

As closer the shadow moved to revieling itself to me fear fills my soul. My heart making earthquake in my chest, my heartbeat accelerates so much that breathing is heavy and my body to warm. Like when a crush makes smile but just in a way that can kill from being afraid. I started breathing heavily.

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