Anglais Horror

« i dont remember much from my childhood, but what i do remember, i desperatly want to forget! Every time i think about it, i feel uneasy.

Every night i have the same dream.

the dream which will never leave.

in the dream i am having a flashback to my past.

i am running away from my old isolated house with my mother, something threatening is following us .

I see over her shoulder that the door is ajar and i can hear heavy fast footsteps a short way behind us.

i remember my mum.

her normally calm deep blue sea eyes, now full of fear.

her long black hair, normally twisted up into a tight perfect knot, now tatty and loose across her back.

i remember her soft smooth hands, now holding so tight to my hand, that both are a white pale colour.

" hold on Zoey" .

she takes me to a gloomy place of the long lifeless road.

It was so creepy, she was crying, but no sound.

She gently put me behind a small bush; and told me to stay where i was and whatever happens, i shouldn't move.

The footsteps were soo close now, that it felt like the person who was chasing us, was right infront of us.....

he was. My mother backed away from my hiding place.

And shut her eyes.It was dimly lit but i saw it : she tryed to struggle but the man pushed her to the ground, and, in a frenzy of terror, placed his fat heavy foot upon my mother s poor weak head.

He took all his weight of the ground, and placed it on my mother.

Her ear piercing scream filled the air.

Followed closely by the painful crack of my mothers skull.

This dream has been haunting my nights.

I was 8 when she was murdered.

I have had the same dream, every night since that day.......

I will be 16 in two weeks and i am still choking every single night since it happened !. »