Friday, October 23, 2009

The lady who was looking for her party - Chapter 2 A nightmare in the night

The day of the party arrived and Isabel was nervous.
She had to dress with a black elegant suit, as an accurate cool lady, the laces of the corset were too much large, or maybe she was too much thin.She took a necklace from the mess inside her wardrobe, one with white pearls.
It was an old gift of her gramma, the pearls were cold and she trembles feeling them on her skin, trying to close fast the necklace.
Looking at her diaphane face in the mirror,she tought it was funny choosing pearls, the tradition wanted that they meant cries and it was the day of her 18 y.o. birthday an important step for any girl in the South Italy.
- "ISAAAAAAAAAAAAA move on "!!!!!!!!!-
The mum called back the door Isabel felt as in a trial, she wanted disappear, she did not see nothing to party, her dreams were far, her life was annoing.
She hated her body, her toughts, the sillyness of her will to move away, to be an indipendent woman, to find two arms to hug in the nights of bad dreams.
-! I arrive mummy, give me 5 minute of peace !!!!!!"-
-" Peace?? Everyone is going to arrive here, what the hell!"
The mum knocked the door with strenght as that the door trembled
Isabel opened the door with one movement, as her mum was nearby to fall in her arms.
- "Here is the stranger not invited to the party"-
-"Stop to joke silly girl !! "
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Isabel waked up from the bed, her breathe was so full of pain her hands sweatings, she looked nearby her pillow, the guy was sleeping peacefully.She waked up from the bed, and entered the kitchen walking on the point of her feet.
Opening the fridge she took a bottle of wine, she opened it drinking that poison down fast, counting until ten, it was her way to put all her pains down.The poison was fast to confuse her mind, she walked toward the window and remained there to watch the sky, there was nothing up there and nothing in her mind.

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