Author’s note: Hey, that is my best seller tale famous tale. Anette. Romance, terror. Well, read. Hope you like. And sorry for the bad translate. Para ler Anette em português clique aqui.
Blonde, blue eyes, will make 13 years in July, this was Annette, do not say that she was the prettiest girl in class, no one thought that, but I was in love with her. She had a rather explosive temper, but at the same time a delicacy and sweetness. I remember the first time I talked to Annette, I was shy, I’m a year older than her, met her through my father, who taught us both, and how her mother died and father works at two jobs to support her, he had to put the girl in school full time, facilitating I talk to her. Anette had plenty of friends, but these were all false to the girl, since they were friends just to enjoy the popularity that had little to dress well, she was fond of fashion.
Author’s note:Hey, Happy Valentine’s Day. I hope you enjoy this horror tale. (:
I walked alone. The night was dark, the lights did not illuminate much more than five feet around me, it’s strange how a famous city like Berlin has so badly-lit streets, the difficulty of reading the plates increases. I just knew I was in front of a cemetery. ‘Old Cemetery of St. Matthew Berlin’ said the only card readable, well that would be useful if I found a pay phone nearby. But the more I looked, I only saw the darkness.
Nota da autora:Amo sábados, são inspiradores. Bem, meus followers lindos, queria agradecer por lerem e me mandarem asks comentando dos meus contos, fico tão feliz que vocês gostem dos meus textos. Bem, aqui está um novo, espero que gostem, apesar do nível baixo de terror.
Caminhava sozinho. A noite era escura, as luzes não iluminavam muito mais que cinco palmos ao meu redor, é estranho como uma cidade tão famosa como Berlim tenha ruas tão mal-iluminadas, a dificuldade de ler as placas aumenta. Só sabia que estava em frente à um cemitério. ‘Cemitério Antigo de São Mateus de Berlim’ dizia a única placa legível, bem isso seria útil se eu achasse algum orelhão por perto. Mas quanto mais olhava, só via escuridão.