Please use Chrome or Firefox for better user experience!
Short Story
Lacey
No tags yet.
Tags
Writer CrymsonOnyx
Writer
  • G: General Audiences
  • PG: Parental Guidance Suggested
  • PG-13: Parents Strongly Cautioned
  • R: Restricted
PG
RATED
587 Reads
3 Likes
1 Bookmarks
Popularity

Facebook · Twitter

FAQ · Feedback · Privacy · Terms

Penana © 2017

Get it on Google Play

Download on the App Store

Follow Author
Lacey
1 Bookmarks
A - A - A
#3
CrymsonOnyx
Jan 4, 2016
0
0
38
4 Mins Read
No Plagiarism!Cd0ymGDbspvxXX29RfDLposted on PENANA

July 4th 2008copyright protection38PENANAS04JIAaNYN

Diarycopyright protection38PENANA3A138nKMzd

Happy Fourth of July… Not really though.copyright protection38PENANAb5K82NiT2V

But I’m amazed I still know the date, although I have no idea whether it’s Monday or Saturday really. My eyes are blue a lot now. Thankfully I don’t have to worry about clothes; we find shops every now and then. Stalkers don’t care whether you’re wearing green or red.copyright protection38PENANAEVWJEFkPti

-Endcopyright protection38PENANACwSEA11kOB


July 21st 2008copyright protection38PENANAxZGi8I5qB8

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAmg3i0IYkxr

I’m getting better at killing Stalkers. They go down with more ease and I’m getting stronger every day. That’s good, at least. My eyes never change from blue though.copyright protection38PENANACaXvOxxQSl

-Endcopyright protection38PENANArql7JtPOTr


September 13th 2008copyright protection38PENANAXgI0yIJx3h

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAYFrWbguI6m

I took down four Stalkers by myself today. Uncle was proud, for lack of a better word.  I actually smiled when I did it, which scared me.copyright protection38PENANA4yNpGwSwlM

I even avoided getting buckets of blood on me. Also, it’s getting colder. As we’ve headed north we’ve had to salvage clothes from stores along the way. Like coats, scarves, and things like that. Because of the shorter nights, we’ve been camping early, so I’ve had a lot of time to write. I made up a fable about Stalkers. It goes like this:copyright protection38PENANAXi2GjBp28s

When the sun goes downcopyright protection38PENANAj68L2j1w28

In turn they wakecopyright protection38PENANAT6GHvmdoSz

To roam the earthcopyright protection38PENANAaQRcxbOWdW

With sorrowful wailscopyright protection38PENANApx2xj5RkCU

Wherever they walkcopyright protection38PENANAtv0acwwqVp

The ground’s quakecopyright protection38PENANAZ5gRiO26Lg

They are horriblecopyright protection38PENANA3aO5I7bAsN

And their toxins never fail.copyright protection38PENANAuViv5v2CVX

So if you are out late at nightcopyright protection38PENANA2V2jNl7PsS

You better make sure you listencopyright protection38PENANA6v3UBL2Mmu

For their bones will crackcopyright protection38PENANAzQqSmwno8j

And their flesh will glisten.copyright protection38PENANAlbfou2JCSb

The worst Stalkers are the ones that runcopyright protection38PENANAuYHxTijW4G

They tear through flesh and they tear through bonecopyright protection38PENANArExRxToVhx

They flee at the first sign of the suncopyright protection38PENANAeCIu1dxKPp

But they will not hesitate to guarantee the grave is where you will go…copyright protection38PENANAWjoDRiWbe1

I named it: The Hunters of Night.copyright protection38PENANASGFpyciW7A

Thankfully only some of them come out in daylight.copyright protection38PENANAtmdbRepoYe

-Endcopyright protection38PENANANVyczpuvBJ


December 18th 2008copyright protection38PENANAwtqcTYpbUw

Diarycopyright protection38PENANALoTYAKcZ9b

Uncle has been keeping something from me. He’s been working on something almost every night. But whenever I try to find out what it is, he tells me to shoo. I wonder what it is.copyright protection38PENANAdX6L9FbEbN

-Endcopyright protection38PENANAnHhOUaMjlH


December 25th 2008copyright protection38PENANAQ75J6GujFD

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAvTBCEKhQot

I finally figured out what the heck Uncle has been working on. He gave it to me this morning. A bow! I totally forgot today was Christmas, and so I felt bad I didn’t get him anything. He even showed me how to make arrows. But thankfully I found a canteen in a random mall, so I gave that to him. He could have gotten it himself, but his eyes lit up when he saw it. I guess it’s the thought that counts? We tried to make it a happy Christmas, even ate some deer meat we’ve been saving. I felt a happiness I haven’t felt in months. And I think, all today, my eyes were just purple.copyright protection38PENANADMbUA54noq

-Endcopyright protection38PENANA4exaXEQsXw

PS: Even Sandy got a bone to chew (from an animal, by the way).copyright protection38PENANA6spH44smUQ


January 5th 2009copyright protection38PENANAQyD1sd6xBu

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAXFIvQG9H97

It feels weird to write 2009… For so long it’s been 2008… Anyway, I was just thinking about Gracie today. I wonder if she made it. I want to hope on hope that she did. I miss her a lot.copyright protection38PENANAdfADXFHp2C

-Endcopyright protection38PENANAgSaTTD70aI


January 13th 2009copyright protection38PENANAu8odDfTNW3

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAVajvNgbuGd

Uncle seems agitated. We’ve started to camp in trees, and he showed me how to make sure Stalkers don’t know when we’re up one. He keeps saying to plan ahead; to always have a second exit just in case. I wonder what he’s up to. I couldn’t figure out what he was doing on Christmas, so I doubt I’ll figure it out.copyright protection38PENANA7X6hQZUYZ5

-Endcopyright protection38PENANAHue6HRlBFh


January 14th 2009copyright protection38PENANAEBrY7eeiJV

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAvQSB8JB3HB

I’ve been thinking.copyright protection38PENANA9p5nvNfQoU

Uncle is the only other human I’ve seen since that day long ago, right before we rode up the mountain of Silver Creek. I kissed my Daddy goodbye, and I gave my Mother a hug. I feel so lonely without them. And I realize I’ve been trying to hide my feelings, trying to ignore them. But I know,  if I let myself feel them, I’m afraid I’ll go crazy.copyright protection38PENANA83vz1DOgVy

-Endcopyright protection38PENANAcrp43xNEBv

Ps: I looked in a shard of mirror that I found in an abandoned house. My eyes have turned grey. They haven’t changed back at all. I put the mirror shard in my pack to bring along to check if they are grey all the time. I should ask Uncle about it. I’m sure he’s noticed, whenever he looks at my eyes, he gets a sad look on his face.copyright protection38PENANAgKUl7q8mgx


January 21st 2009copyright protection38PENANAhoANYCqNTm

Diarycopyright protection38PENANAl5NK9QiXvU

He said it will probably stay that color for a while. I cannot imagine my eyes ever returning to purple again, much less blue. At least I don’t hate grey.copyright protection38PENANAtLEn6MOf94

-Endcopyright protection38PENANAMqtner0FeT

PS: I might not write again Diary for a long time. Just a heads up…copyright protection38PENANA1AYOl8EE59

54.198.247.44

ns54.198.247.44da2
Comments ( 0 )

No comments yet. Be the first!
Loading...
X