I listen to my heart and I can feel that he's here, look to my right and nothing, I look at my left side and nothing, turning into myself and find nothing, something tells me he's been here, I opened the rusty brown the back gate that leads to the forest, I was walking to find him, looked at the sky and asked the lies.
The wind hit my hair like me, warns if anything, the sun was hidden among the dark clouds, between stones and rocks went up, I felt tired and sat staring at the horizon, there to background via the sea reflected the sky like a motionless calm tone dark blue, bent knees to my chest and hugged them not meet you where you're going and you looked everywhere. The sun disappeared and the wind speed increased its darkened the day and I felt fear, was there on the rocks alone without knowing where you are and what time it is, most grabbed my body, I closed my eyes, the wind increased its strength until a sound of footsteps behind me and scared me suddenly falls down the cliff, hit my head on a rock, and I could only see her face, I do not know who it was or it was a human face. Besides dropped my body was cold, dirty, for a few hours or perhaps days.
When I woke up in my bed was dry, with the nightshirt worn but I'm sure one was not dreaming it was true, I saw a note on the desk next to my bedroom window, took a deep breath and opened it, it read a short sentence but that caught my attention was that it was written with the blood of someone or maybe me, that moment could not think of anything, just came to my mind the written message that said, "soon you'll get."
Oiço o meu coração e consigo sentir que ele está aqui, olho para o meu lado direito e nada, olho para o meu lado esquerdo e nada, giro em mim própria e não encontro nada, algo me diz que ele anda por aqui, abri o portão castanho enferrujado das traseiras que dá para a floresta, fui andando a procura dele, olhei para o céu e pedi que o encontra-se.
O vento bateu no meu cabelo como se me, avisa-se de algo, o sol escondia-se por entre as nuvens escuras, entre pedras e rochedos fui subindo, senti-me cansada e sentei-me a olhar para o horizonte, lá ao fundo via o mar reflectido como se fosse o céu calmo sem movimento de um tom de azul-escuro, dobrei os joelhos junto ao meu peito e abracei-os onde andas não te encontro e procurei-te por todo o lado. O sol desapareceu e o vento aumentou a sua velocidade o dia escureceu e eu senti medo, estava ali nos rochedos sozinha sem saber onde estás e que horas são, agarrei mais o meu corpo, fechei os olhos, o vento aumentava a sua força até que um barulho de passos atrás de mim me assustou e cai de repente do rochedo abaixo, bati com a cabeça numa pedra, e só consegui ver-lhe o rosto, não sei de quem era nem se tratava de um rosto humano. Ali caído ficou o meu corpo gelado, sujo, durante algumas horas ou talvez dias.
Quando acordei estava seca na minha cama, com o pijama vestido mas tenho uma certeza não estava a sonhar era verdade, vi um bilhete na secretária junto à janela do meu quarto, peguei nele respirei fundo e abriu, nele estava escrito uma pequena frase mas o que mais me chamou a atenção foi que estava escrito com sangue de alguém ou talvez meu, naquele momento não conseguia pensar em nada, só me vinha à cabeça a mensagem escrita que dizia, “ Em breve, vou- te buscar”.
Escrito por Jane Lee
The wind hit my hair like me, warns if anything, the sun was hidden among the dark clouds, between stones and rocks went up, I felt tired and sat staring at the horizon, there to background via the sea reflected the sky like a motionless calm tone dark blue, bent knees to my chest and hugged them not meet you where you're going and you looked everywhere. The sun disappeared and the wind speed increased its darkened the day and I felt fear, was there on the rocks alone without knowing where you are and what time it is, most grabbed my body, I closed my eyes, the wind increased its strength until a sound of footsteps behind me and scared me suddenly falls down the cliff, hit my head on a rock, and I could only see her face, I do not know who it was or it was a human face. Besides dropped my body was cold, dirty, for a few hours or perhaps days.