Da Maya

I laid my head back on my pillow, hoping Michael will know the answer as to what can help me. I don't want to die. Not now. I still have a full life ahead of me. Please, Michael. Please, have an answer.



*Taylor's Dream*



"Michael?" I can't see anything at all but a little light source. I try so hard to get closer to it but it seems to be getter smaller. "Michael, where are you?!" I couldn't find anyone and I was getting into a state of panic. I could see the light getting brighter, assuming it's getting closer. But I was wrong. The light was getting brighter but that's because it was turning into...

Note: may be extremely boring :o


Lucas and Ryan looked at each other, startled and confused. Ryan went and tried opening the large oak door. "Oh great, we're locked in!" he said, mostly out of fear. Lucas was not as scared. "Oh relax, we'll find a way out of this dump," he reassured. There floors were covered with thick, deep red carpets; there were suits of armor lining the long hallway. Strange pictures hung on the brownish red walls. There were a lot of doors and a large staircase in the center. The two started walking.

The mansion was eerily quiet and Ryan was feeling zaidi afraid. So much...