Dream Whispers
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Category:
Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
950
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Dream Whispers
This story was brought to you by... Insomnia and boredom, please enjoy, lol.
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Sweet, sweet!
Hunger!
Just a nibble!
Tasty, Tasty!
Give us the tasty!
Wake up! CARLA! WAKE UP!!!
Carla Baxter suddenly sat up in bed panting, it was that dream again. That same damned dream that’s been a vexation of her mind for the past 5 months, ever since she turned eighteen. She could never remember anything but voices, a lot of coarse impish voices crying out for something, and then a man calling her name, telling her to wake up. After calming herself down with deep breaths and the comfort that she was alright and in the safety of her room, she got up and looked at her clock, six o‘clock plenty of time to take a shower and grab some breakfast before she had to go to school.
She started the water and caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door and just stopped to look at herself. Tall and lean, almost boney in her opinion, with long brown hair too mousey too be called beautiful, small breasts, and narrow hips, everything about her just seemed so… plain, nothing special, the only saving grace in her mind where her eyes, dark green with flecks of gold and yellow, most found them beautiful, and she agreed. Though it had nothing to do with vanity then just having something she could appreciate about herself. Carla stepped into the warm spray closed her eyes and sighed, running her finger threw her hair she thought about her dream
Tasty!
GIVE US THE TASTY!!
Carla screamed as she felt something grab her leg, opening her eyes she looked down and saw nothing there. I’m losing it, it’s just a dream, just an annoying dream. She turned off the shower and got ready for school. She was on her way to the kitchen when she saw the hall clock, 7:45! Class started at eight!
“Late again! How the hell do I manage to always be late?” she could have sworn she had set her alarm clock two hours before school just so she wouldn’t have to rush. That was a problem with her, time and her never seemed to get along, it was always running away from her leaving her confused about what was going on half the time, her mother always joked she must have the worst case of ADD ever. She smiled as she always felt like that white rabbit in Alice in wonderland.
“I’m Late, I’m late, I’m late!” She laughed.
Carla grabbed her backpack, looking longingly at the kitchen, another breakfast skipped, as she ran out the door. She hummed to herself as she walked to school. She was so happy, this was her last year of high school and she was so ready to move on with her life. She couldn’t wait to get out of here and really start a life for herself, she may be 18 but it was hard to feel like an adult when still living with your parents and going to high school. She made it to school as the bell for first period rang, she ran down the halls to her class and took her seat.
“Late again Miss Baxter, I don’t appreciate students constantly being tardy in my classroom, this is your last warning.” her English teacher Mrs. Everwood said.
“Yes ma’am, It wont happen again.” Carla muttered and concentrated on the black board in front of her…
Sweet, sweet!
Hunger!
Just a nibble!
Tasty, Tasty!
Give us the tasty!
Wake up! CARLA! WAKE UP!!!
“Carla! Come on wake up, class is over!” Carla lifted her head from her desk wondering when she even fell asleep, last she remembered was looking at the blackboard and then… the voices again. She turned her head to look at the girl who had spoken, Myra, her best friend since 6th grade was smiling at her.
“I can’t believe you manage to fall asleep in class so much, It’s a wonder how you’re able to keep such good grades! See me? I could read and reread this whole damn text book and not be able to tell you what it’s about.” Myra laughed at her own joke
Myra was a thing of beauty, tall, curvy body just made to make a man drool, with wavy blonde hair that always seemed to just shine, skin a pale cream and bright blue eyes. Just looking at her just made Carla wonder how someone could be so pretty, and not seem to notice. She didn’t have that look at me I’m gorgeous attitude, she was just, Myra.
“Why are you staring at me? Look, Carla, I love you, really I do, but I just don’t love you like that.” Myra smirked
“Oh, shut up you dork. I can’t believe I fell asleep in class, I don’t even remember.” she said puzzled.
“Yeah, Mrs. Evergreen was just starting her lecture when I saw you nod off.”
“I had it again…”
“Had what again?”
“The dream.”
“Oh, do you remember anything from it this time?”
“No, same thing, just the voices and then someone calling my name.”
“Hm, maybe it’s just your subconscious mind telling you that your prude self should get laid.”
“Myra!” she chocked, as they walked down the hall.
“What? Don’t look at me like that, it’s true, you must be the only senior that’s still a virgin in this school. I mean come on, I see plenty of guys checking you out. Your always just so off in your head to notice the opposite sex!”
“That’s not true, I notice them, They just don’t notice me.” she said,
“Oh, will you stop with that?! You’re beautiful! I bet plenty of guys would kill to go out with you!”
Myra slapped Carla’s arm as she rolled her eyes at her friends statement. Myra kept going on about how ignorant she was when she heard it again that voice, the man…
Carla!
She looked at Myra, who was still talking seeming oblivious to the voice.
Wake up! Carla, it’s time to wake up!
Carla stopped walking and frowned, I’m not asleep, my dream, I’m not… dreaming.
“Carla? You ok? If it’s something I said I don’t mean to make you upset… Carla?”
“You don’t hear that, do you?” Carla asked hesitantly.
“Hun, what are you talking about? I don’t hear anything out of the ordinary, what’s wrong?”
Please, wake up! We’re running out of time!
“Carla? You’re starting to scare me…”
Carla tried to focus but her head was pounding and her vision was starting to blur.
Carla, it’s not safe. I need you to wake up!
“Carla! Your nose is bleeding!” Myra gasped, Carla felt her nose with her fingers, and they came away crimson…
Tasty! Give us the tasty!
Hungry!
CARLA!!!
“Come on lets get you too the nurse…”
Carla didn’t move, she just stared at her fingers, her head pounding even more. She felt Myra shaking her and trying to get her attention. She looked into her best friends eyes and then blackness.
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This is my first story in awhile, hope I'm not too rusty... I hope you liked it and Please review, Love it, like it, flame it, all are welcome. Thank you for your time
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Sweet, sweet!
Hunger!
Just a nibble!
Tasty, Tasty!
Give us the tasty!
Wake up! CARLA! WAKE UP!!!
Carla Baxter suddenly sat up in bed panting, it was that dream again. That same damned dream that’s been a vexation of her mind for the past 5 months, ever since she turned eighteen. She could never remember anything but voices, a lot of coarse impish voices crying out for something, and then a man calling her name, telling her to wake up. After calming herself down with deep breaths and the comfort that she was alright and in the safety of her room, she got up and looked at her clock, six o‘clock plenty of time to take a shower and grab some breakfast before she had to go to school.
She started the water and caught a glimpse of herself in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door and just stopped to look at herself. Tall and lean, almost boney in her opinion, with long brown hair too mousey too be called beautiful, small breasts, and narrow hips, everything about her just seemed so… plain, nothing special, the only saving grace in her mind where her eyes, dark green with flecks of gold and yellow, most found them beautiful, and she agreed. Though it had nothing to do with vanity then just having something she could appreciate about herself. Carla stepped into the warm spray closed her eyes and sighed, running her finger threw her hair she thought about her dream
Tasty!
GIVE US THE TASTY!!
Carla screamed as she felt something grab her leg, opening her eyes she looked down and saw nothing there. I’m losing it, it’s just a dream, just an annoying dream. She turned off the shower and got ready for school. She was on her way to the kitchen when she saw the hall clock, 7:45! Class started at eight!
“Late again! How the hell do I manage to always be late?” she could have sworn she had set her alarm clock two hours before school just so she wouldn’t have to rush. That was a problem with her, time and her never seemed to get along, it was always running away from her leaving her confused about what was going on half the time, her mother always joked she must have the worst case of ADD ever. She smiled as she always felt like that white rabbit in Alice in wonderland.
“I’m Late, I’m late, I’m late!” She laughed.
Carla grabbed her backpack, looking longingly at the kitchen, another breakfast skipped, as she ran out the door. She hummed to herself as she walked to school. She was so happy, this was her last year of high school and she was so ready to move on with her life. She couldn’t wait to get out of here and really start a life for herself, she may be 18 but it was hard to feel like an adult when still living with your parents and going to high school. She made it to school as the bell for first period rang, she ran down the halls to her class and took her seat.
“Late again Miss Baxter, I don’t appreciate students constantly being tardy in my classroom, this is your last warning.” her English teacher Mrs. Everwood said.
“Yes ma’am, It wont happen again.” Carla muttered and concentrated on the black board in front of her…
Sweet, sweet!
Hunger!
Just a nibble!
Tasty, Tasty!
Give us the tasty!
Wake up! CARLA! WAKE UP!!!
“Carla! Come on wake up, class is over!” Carla lifted her head from her desk wondering when she even fell asleep, last she remembered was looking at the blackboard and then… the voices again. She turned her head to look at the girl who had spoken, Myra, her best friend since 6th grade was smiling at her.
“I can’t believe you manage to fall asleep in class so much, It’s a wonder how you’re able to keep such good grades! See me? I could read and reread this whole damn text book and not be able to tell you what it’s about.” Myra laughed at her own joke
Myra was a thing of beauty, tall, curvy body just made to make a man drool, with wavy blonde hair that always seemed to just shine, skin a pale cream and bright blue eyes. Just looking at her just made Carla wonder how someone could be so pretty, and not seem to notice. She didn’t have that look at me I’m gorgeous attitude, she was just, Myra.
“Why are you staring at me? Look, Carla, I love you, really I do, but I just don’t love you like that.” Myra smirked
“Oh, shut up you dork. I can’t believe I fell asleep in class, I don’t even remember.” she said puzzled.
“Yeah, Mrs. Evergreen was just starting her lecture when I saw you nod off.”
“I had it again…”
“Had what again?”
“The dream.”
“Oh, do you remember anything from it this time?”
“No, same thing, just the voices and then someone calling my name.”
“Hm, maybe it’s just your subconscious mind telling you that your prude self should get laid.”
“Myra!” she chocked, as they walked down the hall.
“What? Don’t look at me like that, it’s true, you must be the only senior that’s still a virgin in this school. I mean come on, I see plenty of guys checking you out. Your always just so off in your head to notice the opposite sex!”
“That’s not true, I notice them, They just don’t notice me.” she said,
“Oh, will you stop with that?! You’re beautiful! I bet plenty of guys would kill to go out with you!”
Myra slapped Carla’s arm as she rolled her eyes at her friends statement. Myra kept going on about how ignorant she was when she heard it again that voice, the man…
Carla!
She looked at Myra, who was still talking seeming oblivious to the voice.
Wake up! Carla, it’s time to wake up!
Carla stopped walking and frowned, I’m not asleep, my dream, I’m not… dreaming.
“Carla? You ok? If it’s something I said I don’t mean to make you upset… Carla?”
“You don’t hear that, do you?” Carla asked hesitantly.
“Hun, what are you talking about? I don’t hear anything out of the ordinary, what’s wrong?”
Please, wake up! We’re running out of time!
“Carla? You’re starting to scare me…”
Carla tried to focus but her head was pounding and her vision was starting to blur.
Carla, it’s not safe. I need you to wake up!
“Carla! Your nose is bleeding!” Myra gasped, Carla felt her nose with her fingers, and they came away crimson…
Tasty! Give us the tasty!
Hungry!
CARLA!!!
“Come on lets get you too the nurse…”
Carla didn’t move, she just stared at her fingers, her head pounding even more. She felt Myra shaking her and trying to get her attention. She looked into her best friends eyes and then blackness.
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This is my first story in awhile, hope I'm not too rusty... I hope you liked it and Please review, Love it, like it, flame it, all are welcome. Thank you for your time