The day he left...

I had a very strange dream the other night, which resultyed in my coming up with this little... Story.
I am not exactly sure where i9t is going or anything but I really felt I needed to write it.

It is about a girl, and her story of what happened to her brother who went missing when she was younger.

Im not a hundred percent sure what the rating should be as the theme may be a little "mature" later on... I am reallly not sure yet. So up to you I guess.

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6. Recognition

When I first began my sketches in the pad, I remember looking at the first blank page, the smooth pages crisp and clean staring back at me, not giving me any inspiration as to what I should draw at all. The frustration that I felt at this lack of ideas annoyed me such, that I irritably slammed my pencil down, and tossed the pad to one side, where it skidded along my desk before bumping lighlty into my pencil pot.

After that, I climbed into bed, drowsiness suddenly overcoming me as I lay my head on the pillow.

No sooner had my eyes closed, I fell into a sleep, albeit a disturbed one, and the same dream began to play in front of my eyes again. This time though, it was like I was watching it from the perspective of Nathan. As I turned away to go on ahead, leaving my sister behind. A man appeared a little ahead of me, just his shadow, falling in front of the snow on the ground before me, stopping just short of casting me into his shadow. I looked up to see who it was, and my heart thudded in my chest as I looked up into his face, the face of-

That was when I woke up, the sound of the howling wind outside having startled me from the light slumber that had taken me. My irritation flickered once more when I realised I was perhaps mere seconds from seeing the mans face. To getting to the bottom, the sensation I (or Nathan) had felt was clearly of recognition. A fearful recognition.

Already a few of the details I had dreamt were slipping from my mind, until eventually only a blurred outline remained fixed there.

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