How this Book of Dream became a Book of Nightmare
Long ago, in a time unlike the one we life today, a small girl of about five year of age was walk along side her mother as they both were shopping about for things they really didn't need. As they walked back home, they pass by a ballet soutice with a huge window in the front of it. The little girl stop and watch as a very pretty, teenage girl starting to dance. The little girl walk closer to the window, pressing her tiny plams up against the glass. Her eyes follow the teenage girl as she move across the wooden floor, spinning about and jumping high up into the air. She watch her in awe, want to dance just like her. She didn't look away until she felt her mother tap her lightly on her shoulder. The little girl look up to her mother and pointing to the teenage girl as she told her mother her wanted to dance like the teenage girl. Her mother look to the young lady then down to her baby girl. She smiled bightly down at her and nods her head, telling her they'll be back tomorrow to sign her up for classes. The little girl thown her arms around her mother's legs, almost causing her to drop the bags in her hand as she thank her in her sweet, little vioce.
The next day couldn't has come soon engen to the little girl as she sat back and watch her mother paid for the classes and the clothes she would need for them. She was to start at the beginining of next week but that didn't stop the little girl from trying on her dancing clothes as soon as she was back in her over size bedroom, full of all the things little girls her age wanted. Her smile want from ear to ear as she did her best to copy the way the teenage girl move the day she saw her. She did this for the next few day, waiting for this week to end and next week to start.
The little girl glowed as she stood in line with the other girls around her age as they starting to warm up for they class. Each girls chatting with each other, couldn't hold back how excarme they were to be here. But none was more excame then this little girl. Soon, the room want queit as they treauth walk in with a young man behind her. He want to set behind a piont that was in the room, setting up some papar the held the notes to the songs he was to played for them to partien with. The woman, a very lovely looking woman that look to be close to her 30's, walk up and down the line of little girl, looking down at them from high up. She didn't look to friendly but that didn't do anything to shake the little girl up. When the thange had engoy, she want to stand in the middle of the floor and starting to speak about how ballet was not for the weak and how only those who could bear the hardship could make it far. The little girl held her chin up, knowing she was going to be one of the girls that would bear it and be great at it.
When the class was over and as she wait for her mother to come to get her outside the place when her class was held, the little girl notice a tiny kitty coming out from the arlly way to the right of the place. She gasp happfully and want to get it. The tiny cat saw her coming and turn back in which it came from. The little girl follow it inside and all the way to back to where a wall block her way. She look around for the tiny cat but it was nowhere to be find. She pouts, holding her lower lip out as she turn back. It was pretty dark back here, ever for it being the middle of the afternoon. So, she didn't notice a book laying on the ground until she kick it with her right foot. She stop, blinking a few time before she want to pick it up. She look down at it's face, not able to see it if had a tite. Not one to leave a book behind, she took it with her as she head back to the front. Once in the bight sun light, the little girl look down to the book's face once more and find that it didn't have any words on it. She open the book and look thought a few of the page, also finding it empty of any words. She didn't know what to think of it. Did someone lost it...? Was it left behind...? Or did someone just throw it away...? Whatever it was, she was going to keep it now. Like they said, 'Finder keeper.' From that day for, each time she got home from her classes, she wrote in the book about how it want and her dream to one day be a prima ballerina.
The days turn to weeks and the weeks into mother. It wasn't long til seven years came and want. The now 12 year old was dancing along side the once teenage girl who got her into ballet, showing a group of five year old how the dance they were to pomelpt in a few week would look like. When they both were done and the musice stop, the girls all appelent them, saiding softly to each other how wonderful they both dance and how one day, they would dance like them. The 12 year old felt so pourd of herself for making it this far. It won't be long until a dance company would find her when she alittle more older and ask her to join them. Then, her dream to be a prima ballerina will come true.
Sadly, the world had a different plan for this girl. Words got out that her father, who worked for a big bank, was caught taking money from it. He was thown into jain and her mother was left to try and fix it. But she was unable to, lossing almost everything they had and kick out of they house. Not having the money for paid for her classes, the 12 year old had to leave, her dream to being a ballerina now broking.
A few more years had passed but things didn't get any better for the girl and her mother. Her father kill himself and her mother had to worked odd jobs just to have some money for room and food. She ever starting a job as a maid for an inn to help her mother out. But, when she was able to, she want back to her old dance class and watchs as the other girls she want to classes with left one after the other, dance companies chose them.
'I should had be been one of them...' she wrote in the book she found on her frist day. 'Why did it had to be me that had to give up on my dream...? Why didn't one of the other girl's father be the one to that got cuaght doing something he shouldn't have been...? Why did I had to give up on the only dream I ever knew..?!?!' She soon starting to lost it, going mad. It wasn't long when she starting to think if she couldn't have her dream, then why should the other girls have it.
News hit of a muder in the town, killing off young up and coming ballerinas. 15 girls was taking before they found out it was the young maid from the inn was the one that did it. She was found cunter of the mauders and sentecnet to death. She look back in her book, reading from the day when she was just a small girl and how badly she was going to work to make her dream come true to how she took those girls life from them just cause they took her dream from her. She worte for the last time in her book then she was hungs infront of the family of the girls who's life she took. The book was then gaving to her mother who put it away in a hiding place, never to be found until a dark haired womain in her mid-20's from the year 2010 found it as she was cleaning out the attert of a firends house.
