Riga's Return

The howling sound of the wind could scare the night creatures away, not even the rickets could be seen. The wind was blowing heavily like it would break down every living and nonliving things on the earth's surface.Two touch lights could be seen from behind an abandoned chapel, smoky dust accompanied as the entrance door squeaked open. Everywhere was so dark and quiet that the creepy animals which ran roughly above the ceiling could be heard."Are you sure we are supposed to be here? " Stacy asked, feeling terrified.The atmosphere wasn't making any justice to it, it made things a lot worse than it should have been. " Yes, I am certain that we must be here. Stacy we are reporters and you know what reporters do, they get vital information about things and that is what we are about to do. So... '' Elisa paused as the door banged close causing them to shiver in fear, " So, we better get things done with and get the hell outta here. " " I still don't feel comfortable here. " Stacy mutte

" Hold on, " she raised her hand high, " but why would we go into an abandoned chapel leaving a whole village to investigate? "" Stacy, I really wish I knew the answer to your question. Maybe, it's just our inquisitive part being too pushy towards things." I sighed softly, " We went in, and I saw something I haven't seen in my entire life. Crucifixes were hung upside down, I tried to hang them up but it kept turning down. While you on the other side, found a casket on the altar of the chapel. ""A casket? " She asked, surprised. " On an altar? "" Yes, a casket on an altar." I repeated, " For real, what on earth would a casket be doing on an altar? ""To avoid criminals, who knows? It was caged with chains and padlocks at every side like they had caged a demon. At first, I had thought it was a treasure and that if we were lucky, we would be the richest reporters Los Angeles has ever had. But I was wrong, it was no treasure. It was a monster, a human monster caged for years and has w

Elisa ✓I woke up rather weak, my head was aching a little bit and thank God I've got no bad dreams this time. I rushed everything I had to do because I had woken up a little late than usual.I packed my car in the parking lot, hasting my footsteps to my office. I looked at my wrist watch, 7: 45 am, thank goodness.I started working on my uncompleted files, hoping Mr Kent will arrive when I am almost done. If not, I should be expecting a ten time the ones I have dropped on my desk.Stacy arrived five minutes after I drove in, luckily she was less busy with her stuffs so she decided on helping me out. Excuse me, what are friends for?Finally, or would I rather say, fortunately, we were done twenty minutes before Mr Kent arrived. But before that, I didn't realize I was looking so dull today and stacy had been studying me the whole time.I wish she can understand why I am having this crazy new happenings going on in my life. I know she will understand, but I hated it when people consoles

It's another brand new day, no weird dream again. I almost lost hope I'd have a good night sleep, but here I am stretching like I had been sleeping for almost twenty years now.I left to the kitchen for my hot coffee as usual, making Gideon breakfast before leaving for work. Today, I have decided not to let anything, not my dreams, and not even my discussion with Gideon last night affect my day work.And I know I can't win this with Stacy present to work. No doubt, she has a lot of questions to ask me, and that's starting from, " How about the stranger? " Which I'm definitely not ready to answer that." Miss Maria, I need you in my office now. " Mr Kent said as I stepped out of the elevator.I followed him quietly into his office, praying earnestly that everything was fine. I shut the door behind me, my heart still beating fast as if I was caught stealing from the president's plate." Please have a sit. " He ushered me to sit on one of the chairs opposite his." Is there a problem, Mr

What Stacy told me kept poundering in my head. Do you think he might have feelings for me? No way, he can't.We're both strangers and we can't just jump into an uncertain feelings for each other. Besides, it's not as if he's staying forever, it's just a matter of time.Luckily he's found a new job, he won't have to think about what had happened that night. And from there he can feed himself and find a new home, maybe within or outside the state.And again, why has the incident not yet been reported? Does it mean that he's the only one who had witnessed what happened?Or...Did the creature return back for his unfinished dinner after he had left? And why does it all seem to resemble my dream?It had just displayed Stacy and I's character. I'm displayed as the ignorant men and Gideon is Stacy. I had thought my blood was what had woken him up, least did I know that I was only swimming in the pool of my imagination.It's already four days from that night yet, the media hasn't said anythin