Primrose

It all started when i moved there...Two Egg, Florida. I was twenty-five, and about ready two have a real accompiniance in my life. I was never really a man with good looks, cool car,or athleticism; but i loved art. It started when i went to take a free class in artistic history, thats when i met her....Her beauty made me fall in awe, while her talent was so...so...good! The rest of the class i just stare at her, then class was over. I cautiously walked over to her and asked her name "Primrose" she replied. "My name is Xavier, nice to meet you Primrose". I then proceeded to ask her to have coffee with me one day, she said yes and i walked home. I fell into my hard bed and actually fell asleep quite easily that night. It was weird because i never fell asleep that fast, well at least on that bed. As i was asleep i had a dream, it was blissfull and beautiful. I was sitting with Primrose in the coffee shop and enjoying her beauty. Until I saw the man. He was staring at Primrose when i looked at him. The brutal scar that ran down his face looked ghastly on his white skin. He seemed to be approaching us at a steady but creepingly pace. He pulled up a chair next to me and whispered one word in my ear...Penta... He got up and walked away, but thats when i saw a knife in his backside. I looked over at Primrose who had dissapeared. And then all i saw was my room. The next morning i met Primrose at the coffee shop and we drank some coffe and left. We went to her place shortly after and i was bombarded by paintings of people. JFK, MLK jr.,Mahatma Ghandi,and even Jesus Christ. I asked her why she loved all of these things. She said "because i believe in christianity, change, and peace". She offered to make me some spaghetti which was nice because i have''nt eaten since this morning, and it was about 8:00. She went to make it, and i stepped onto the balcony. I looked back into the room...Then i saw it. All the pictures that were hanging from the ceiling were spinning like they always were. But at a split seconds notice all the pictures spun to their side and they all revealed to have a marking at their sides, all of them different. They all spun to the same side and revealed a upside down figure. "Pen..Penta...Pentagram ! " I shouted. I remembered the dream where the man whispered the word into my ear. I then ran into the kitchen where Primrose had not been. I was wondering where she had went to, but then i felt a tinge in my back. I had'nt felt pain just a burning. And then all i knew  was that i was asleep. I awoke the next morning remembering perfectly what happened. I got up and went outside. I started at her house where she was not at. I then went for the coffe shop. I looked into the window into the coffee shop and saw Primrose with a man who was drinking coffee with her. They looked blissfull and Elysian. I went into the shop and took a seat in the corner. I wanted that man to feel pain for stealing my love. He looked over at me, I then walked over, pulled up a seat and sat next to him. I whispered into his ear "Penta" then walked off with a knife in my back.



So if you ever happen to meet a woman in Two Egg, Florida who is the most beautiful thing you ever seen. Resist the feeling of love. Or you'll regret it.