#evil will

Will's eyes had a hollow shadow and a red malevolent light coming from them. His skin is pale with black light green vans, and the air around him shimmers with unnatural energy. When he smiled, he revealed sharp teeth, and then he vanished. When I opened my eyes, the vision stopped. The shadows returned to normal, and I dropped the glass on the floor. Somehow, this doppelganger nows me and seems to be expecting me. What does it mean? What does he want? And how am I going to stop him? These questions flood my mind in fear and uncertainty. This is far more dangerous. I ran to my room and placed the glass in my wooden drawer. I changed into black pj's with white, purple, green zig zags. I drifted off to sleep till 4:00 am. The zig zags of my pajamas blur in the morning sunlight as I stur. A cold sweat clings to my skin. I don't remember the details of the nightmare, only the feeling of dread, a suffocating sense of being watched. I sat up, looking out the window behind my bed as I gazed down the street. A street lamp flickered.

Astral projection sucks! Every time it happens, I lose my energy. So I'm starting today with some protein. My mom mixed green milkshakes in the blender for me. My sister wanted strawberry, so she made one for her. "Dilish, what did you put in this?" I asked, smiling. Mom bites some beacon pieces from hir plate, " Two percent milk with coconut, banana,kiwi and mango. A little dannon is in thre too. " She gives me blueberry eggos. " Someday, I wish to cook as good as you, " I said. My sister licks hir fingers happily, enjoying the taste. I ate till 4:50 in the morning. Today's Halloween, mom bought cookie dough from The Piggly Wiggly. I bought nothing. My main focus is working on my exercises. Plus, it relieves stress. I walked outside with my yoga mat and started warming up, doing butterflie stretches, splits, and power house poses. When I did roundhouse kicks, the events of yesterday creeped in my head. My priestess always told me about energy and knowing auras. The image of Wills face threw me off balance. My foot landed slightly off-center, sending a jult of discomfort through my ankle. I shake it off, refreshing my mind. Then I noticed it. A subtle distortion in the air, a shimmering haze of heat hovered above the ground near the edge of my yard. It pulsates faintly, like a heartbeat.