Time: 5 pm: or 'No Time'

“Stop... Please... Stop.” She mumbled

The young girl tossed on her back as she moved her arms around moaning as she dreamed

“Please stop.”

In her dream she stood as that gangster pointed a gun to her, His smug look was something she remember so well, she looked at him helpless and in shock. This was the pay back for messing with him. She had pulled his earring out, for accidentally breaking his arm the first time she went into ‘No Time.’

Kiden looked as the gun was shot, the bullet came closer.

“STOP!” She yelled

Her eyes open and she gripped her bed.

“Stop please, stop it!” She yelled

She looked around her eyes wide, and she struggled for breath as a tear escaped her eyes and she flopped back.

“Please... Stop.” She said weakly

She stood up weak on her legs and grabbing the cabinet to look in the mirror at herself, she looked at a stupid girl who thought she was so big, so tuff in a ways she was. She didn’t want to dream about the bad things but it came back night after night.

‘I want the dreams to stop.
She feel to her knees and held them crying, she hurt inside so much, she never expressed her feeling out loud to anyone she hide them behind her tuff ass attitude. She looked around was she had asked time to stop didn’t she.

‘Oh crap.’

Kiden peeked out her room, her long T-shirt the only thing she wore over her underwear a night, she looked she couldn’t see the colours of No-Time.’ She had to check though, but how? Everyone would be asleep now there was no way to see f they were moving slower than her.

She didn’t want to wake anyone, she snuck trying to see if anyone was around she looked around grabbing her mouth, if she had gone into ‘No Time then she going to have to touch someone to get out.

‘God I hope I don’t hurt anyone this time.

This post has been edited by Kiden Nixon on May 22 2011, 01:50 PM