tiddlesoranges

lost with vampires I waited at the dull dusty bus stop. I looked at my watch. 'Dam i have missed the bus! the forest'. My friends had told me about a path in the dark woods. I scurried in. Leaves crackled and crunched underneath my feet. A windy gust nearly blew me of my feet, shadows danced across the floor. As i stumbled i came across a house. The dusty caramel bricks were uneven, a large pair of blood red doors hung wide open. I wondered in. There was a sweet sent of roses, a large picture caught my attention, it was a boy. His sapphire eyes hypnotized me. A hand went on my shoulder. Aboy stood behind me, he was the boy in the paintin