Kelly's+Stories



-Untitled The quiet whisp of the cool breeze made you think, it made you think of all the incredible times you shared with her. How could you just erase her from your entire memory, like tiny ripples just fading away into a drenched watery world.

You just can't corrispond with all the intense changes, you've yet to figure out why the earth feels like it may crumble, at your first attempt to try anything. You know that there is not much time left to get all the everlasting memories back to their original state of mind. -Kelly

-Untitled Part One Two eyes red with fury, watched her as she approached the broken down house. The majority of the trees were dead. Smoke was spiraling out the chimney, leaving the house with a rather queer smell. She looked over to a small cemetery, and noticed that each stone had a strange marking on it.

She neared the door, and before she could knock, it opend with a loud creek. Dust flew down from every directiion. She glanced up and saw movement in the rafters, and decided that she would leave well enough alone. As she proceeded forward, she noticed that on the fireplace and the curtains, there was the same markings that were on the tumb stones. It was a rather peculiur house. -Kelly

-Untitled Part Two Her head turned to reveal the falling of what looked like an ancient glass ornament. She sprang toards the ornament, and befor her very eyes,a mysterious and beautiful glow emerged from the centre and surrounded the object. It was making the queerest noise. "Geume, geume, geume" it repeated. "HAULT!" A roaring voice boom throughout the house. The ear splitting noise echoed off the walls and dissapeared into the darkness.