Touch the wall? What does this thing mean by that?? Taking a chance I put my hand up against a random spot of the wall. Nothing happened. I tried again and still nothing happened.
I decided to try once more. I put my hand right over where this thing wrote the message. Suddenly a shock was sent through my body. The next wave was a horrible headache. The my eyes got super heavy. I tried fighting the urge to close them but i was unsuccessful. I drifted off into what i though was just a dreamless sleep, but instead it was vision or a flashback.
I awoke in a weird looking world. Everything look very outdated. Old fashioned even. I was looking around when I spotted a little girl swinging on a swing. I started walking over to her and my vision started to focus more on her. She was wearing a dress from the 1800's. she was wearing a bonnet on her head with her auburn curls laying on her chest. She looked about 13-14 years old.
Who was she?
She just started swinging like there was no tomorrow. Gradually getting higher and higher over time. She seemed to be humming a tune. Out of nowhere someone appeared from being a tree. "Sweety It's time to come in." the lady said. I assumed it was her mother. The little girl on the swing seemed to be startled and fell off at the highest peak hitting her head on the ground. I started to run to her and see if she was okay. The mother did the same, but instead ended up running right through me.
A weird feeling passed through me and I fell to my knees. Being confused I got up and looked around only to see nothing but black. Just me in the middle of nothing. The another setting appeared. This time it was the entrance to a church and the people arriving were wearing black dresses and suits. Wait, Did she die?! No!!!
I followed all the people into the church and walked up to the casket. There lied the little girl. The one I saw playing on the swings. She must have fell and then died from a head trauma. All of this was very confusing and I didn't want to be standing in the front of the church so I went and sat down in one of the pews.
After more people come and took their seats a slow tempo song started playing from the organ and four people started singing. I didn't recognize it, but it sounded familiar.
I feel so numb
Staring at the shower wall
It's begun,
The feeling that the end has come
And now the water's coldI tried to eat today
But the lump in my throat got in the wayIn this time I've lost all sense of pride
I've called a hundred times
If I hear your voice I'll be fineAnd I, I can't come alive
I want the room to take me under
'Cause I can't help but wonder
What if I had one more night for goodbye?
If you're not here to turn the lights off, I can't sleep
These four walls and meI lay in bed
Can't seem to leave your side
Your pillow's wet
From all these tears I've cried
I won't say goodbyeI tried to smile today
Then I realized there's no point anywayIn this time I've lost all sense of pride
I've called a thousand times
If I hear your voice I'll be fineAnd I, I can't come alive
I want the room to take me under
'Cause I can't help but wonder
What if I had one more night for goodbye?
If you're not here to turn the lights off I can't sleep
These four walls and meOh oh oh
And I, I can't come alive
I want the room to take me under
'Cause I can't help but wonder
What if I had one more night for goodbye?
If you're not here to turn the lights off I can't sleep
These four walls and meWhy was I here. I have so many questions that can't be answered. After basically watching the whole funeral I was transported back into the black room. Then back to my real self in my body in front of the dome.
I was back. Everything was normal, But this time there was one more thing on the wall that I haven't seen before. One word.
Me
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The Dome
Short StoryMy whole life I have lived under a glass dome protecting me from what lies outside of it. Me, having the curiosity of a cat, I had always wanted to know what was behind the dome. Everyday I would walk to the edge of the dome and look outside, hopin...