Be My Guest - XIII

For story until now Go To the END : 

Chapter Thirteen - Nightmares in the Castle of Dracula

The obligation
to the oblivion pain
Some thing forgotten
still haunting back in dreams
dreadful journey
of that never ending chase
over and over again
it comes back
like there is some thing to tell
like there is some thing to know

No one's around
left in solitude
I cry and cry
But silence stretched a distance long
I sob,
until my broken heart aches
but as ghastly as I could get
the darkness begins to grow darker
and my limbs are numb
as rock tied to my feet
there is no escape
is this it?

Suddenly with a jerk
the darkness ends
eyes wide open
I am on my bed
a dim light burns at a distance
I looked around the room
and everything is
where it should be placed.

What is this am going through
what is this haunting me every night
I wonder is it some thing my conscious
wants me to know
I wonder if its innocent
or its evil.

A thunder strikes,
and a mourning sound
coming from the rooms upstair
shrill sound making my ears bleed
I shut the door
and dim light is gone
in the dark I sit under this blanket
and waiting for the night be gone
am waiting for a light of dawn
to break in
through my window
and say everything is okay.

But there are several hours
and the whole night I got to wait
so I write this journal
do not know, if today I die
and this is my end.
If so, I will end here
without knowing the mysteries
what are my dreams meaning
to tell me
what are this forces surrounding
The castle of Dracula
mystery at every inch.

                                                  -- To Be Continued

Until Now in Be My Guest :

Chapter One - Boarding The 3:15 Train
Chapter Two - Solitude As I Had Asked For

Chapter Three - A Dream So Real
Chapter Four - Breaking Dawn to Break Free
Chapter Five - We Arrive!!
Chapter Six - 666
Chapter Seven - The Dread Room
Chapter Eight - The Dread Room Continues
Chapter Nine - Is Everything Real?
Chapter Ten - The Letter
Chapter Eleven - The First Meeting
Chapter Twelve - Wanderin' Among The Dead

Further on Be My Guest :
Chapter Fourteen - Midnight Conversation

Be My Guest - XII

For story until now Go To the END : 

Chapter Twelve - Wanderin' Among The Dead

"Good lad, it's been three days
Since you're here."
His answer startled me.
Oh lord, what am hearing
Is my senses working correctly

Count read my expression
And comforted me,
"Grab hold of your emotions,
Good news is you're alright
That's the only thing that matters."

"What happened?" I asked
With a concern grave voice
He offered me a glass of wine
And sat on the chair
right in front of mine.

"So here's how it happened -
That night you reached the inn
You had still a day and half journey
Left to make it to the castle
But there was storm on your way
Stopping you from moving your steps."
He paused for a while
and spoke again
"It was two days overdue
From the time you were scheduled to reach
So I sent a Chariot
In your honor
For I hoped for your safety
In the mid of mysterious nights
To my surprise the vehicle came empty
For you weren't in the inn.
Thence like a concern host
I set for the journey myself
To look for my guest.
It was snowy storm
And it worried me
Of your survival."

"Where did you find me then?"
I asked with a shaking voice.
"In a graveyard,
But the question is
how you really reached there."
He paused again,

This time a while longer
Before he could start again.

No one knows when you left the inn
And set off for the journey
The inn lady told me
She warned you

I looked everywhere for you
The woods and the caves
Wherever a living soul could be
But suddenly I heard some screams
Coming from a distant graveyard
I rushed my ride to that direction
If not you, another soul must need rescue
But to my amaze
I saw you laying on a grave
and screaming ghastly
Your clothes were torn
You didn't have your luggage with you
You were half naked man
Jus' wandering among the Dead."

I was listening to him
With wide open eyes
After soaking in
Everything he said
I took a moment and asked
"What was I screaming"
"It was mostly gibberish
But one thing I could make out
You were talking to devil.
Am sorry that is all
My old ears could get"
He said and pause to walk towards me
He put his hand on my shoulder
and said

"You should not dig up
what's unknown
It'll keep you restless
And still uncertain.
You're safe now
Only thing that matters
And until you are my guest
And in this castle
No evil can harm you a bit
That's Dracula's promise
To keep."

Until Now in Be My Guest :

Chapter One - Boarding The 3:15 Train
Chapter Two - Solitude As I Had Asked For

Chapter Three - A Dream So Real
Chapter Four - Breaking Dawn to Break Free
Chapter Five - We Arrive!!
Chapter Six - 666
Chapter Seven - The Dread Room
Chapter Eight - The Dread Room Continues
Chapter Nine - Is Everything Real?
Chapter Ten - The Letter
Chapter Eleven - The First Meeting

 Further On :
Chapter Thirteen - Nightmares in the Castle of Dracula
Chapter Fourteen - Midnight Conversation

Love Story

Every love story, has an off-again on-again intense tension, a few moments of awing romance, and then comes a heart break so agonizing that you wanna kill yourself. But every hero comes through at last for his beloved and together mends those loose ends. 

Every love story worth to be told and shared for people all around the globe going through that rough phase of heart break knows jus' one more phase to be forever and always. 

Share your Epic love story at Flamin' Icicle or in the comment section and let's be a beacon of hope.

Small Wonders

Sometimes very small things can make people very happy. But sometimes people tend to postpone their small happiness waiting for the big things yo happen and keep getting tired of waiting and waiting. So tired that they don't appreciate the small bits and pieces of happiness around 'em. Soon that person ends up alone and unhappy, and makes everything around 'em unpleasant.

If you're walking down that road then stop for a second and give yourself a chance to be happy about small wonders. Be that li'l person in you again who gets amazed by every little thing passing by. Discover the child in you and draw peace and strength from that innocence and uplifting spirit to wait for that big thing to happen.

Negativity

All you've done blame others
burnt ém in fire of your negativity
All you've gained in your life
and still mourn about
what you don't have
neglecting only beacon of hope
that could help you survive.

All I've tried is to show you ways
to new tomorrow everyday
but all I have ended up with
is your blames and tears
and telling me am not good enough.

I showed you my heart
you stomped on it
burnt me in my own anger
left me in pieces
all you can say
how disconnected everything is
never ever trying for once
to fix anything or fix this

And you say you ever cared
I have hard time believing this
Lying straight to my face
is there any end of your deceive

You wish I never could've born
You wish I never could've exist
I wish I can grant you your wish
If only I wish to have strength
and end this.

But remember this "My Dear"
there is no cure to your negativity
today you devoured me with it
and tomorrow you will end with only this.