The dolls eyes were a soulless black. Its lips were curves into a malicious grin and in its hands was a long butchers knife streaked with blood yet, the metal glinted although there was no sunlight. I bit back a scream. It's only a dream I tried to assure myself. I took a deep breath and tried to move. My limbs would not respond. It was as if I was tied down and there was no escape. The doll began to advance towards me. It moved with rapid speed despite the vast about of gold jewellery wrung around its neck, arms and legs. Then, it was so close to my face that I could smell its breath. It's breath smelled like a thousand rotting corpses left in the sun. I attempted to move again. No success. The dolls black eyes flipped up to reveal blood red eyes. It opened its rotten mouth "This is the blood of your ancestors," it hissed, blood pouring out of its mouth like a fountain. The smell was foul. And it made me incredibly dizzy despite the fact that it was only a dream. "Do not think you are safe. We will find you. And we will add you to our collection." The doll stepped away to reveal a shelf I had never noticed before. The shelf was lined up with hearts in jars. I opened my mouth and screamed.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
A Forgotten Time
HororTime ticks on and on as it passes but in between those ticks another world lives. Just like earth. When Keisha from London meets Lucas from Time World through a hidden portal how will she understand this other world? And what secrets will she find o...
