~Build a Story~

As she contemplated her life up to this point, she realizes that she has never felt love.

not knowing the woman was the wicked bitch... and lied about the desease nd her death... the woman said that she will grant her wish in one condition... Kristina: "what's your conditon?" Old Woman: "just sign this piece of paper" *hands a piece of paper* Kristina: "but it's blank" Old woman: "just sign it!" Kristina: "i will think about it" Old woman: nearly boasting of anger "ok child just rest then" then goes to the kitchen....



side note: yeah i noticed the other guys aint that serious...

I thought mine was pretty serious... if I was dying at a young age, I would want to find love as my last wish... although that would be near impossible for me, as I don't believe in love, but that's neither here nor there. Oh well... I am now lost as to where the story is anyways...

no draco2003 your seriuos.... just the other guys.... just read my post and lets get back... and make some ses in posting....

Kristina's eyes widened at the sudden outburst of the old woman, and watched as she left the room. Pulling herself up into a sitting position with a bit of effort, as she was still rather weak, she smoothed her hands over the peice of paper that the woman had given her. She gazed at the paper for a few long moments before raising her eyes to look around the room. It was then that she noticed...

... the room was getting larger. Or was it getting smaller? It seemed to be doing both at once. "What was in that medicine the old woman gave me?" she asked.

she then stands up.. still a bit dizzy and opened the window and climed up of it until she got out of the house... she then crawled through the grasses until she is far from the house... then tried to hide in a big rock... almost fainting she saw a foot of a man standing infront of her... and fainted....

She awoke, again in the care of a stranger. She looked around for any signs of the old woman. There was none. The gentleman noticed she was awake, and approached her bedside.

"I f'and yee over yonder in the fields. Thoughtcha might'n been dead." He spoke with a drawl, but with sincerity. "You 'awnt sumthin' a eat? I gots' some fresh feed if'n ya are."

Then he walked into what looked like a kitchen and started to make breakfast for her. He was the witch dressed like a man. She put a little amount of a poition in the food and started walking to the girl. Then all of a sudden she felt something running down her forehead. she rased up one hand to see what it was. she was amased to se that it was blood.