Memories are sad only when they're gone.
That incident from the past was a boon and a curse in its own way. It had given me an idea, an idea which would help me survive.
Sean and I had the same purpose. The difference was, he failed to understand it and helped me instead. Of course he was unaware of it, so was I before today.
I realised my purpose today. It was fighting for my own life. But the question was, how? I thought of it many times. Nothing came to my mind so I decided to sleep over it. I always got all my answers while I was asleep. The less effort I put on my mind, the better it functioned.
In the next few minutes my eyes shut and I was in a dream state. My mind and body relaxed.
I am walking down a lane, a lane I've never been to before, I wonder why. It's so serene out here. Not many people on the streets, just shops along the pavement. I'm walking and walking not knowing where I'm heading. I'm following the path, wherever my legs take me. The next minute I find myself in a shady by-lane. Towards the end of it, a warehouse with "Coopers Warehouse" written on the top. I move towards and then inside it.
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Time's All I've Got (#10 in Science Fiction)
Science FictionWhat do you do when you find out that the reason for your friends death and yours is the same? Just that you've got a little more time. You run, and sometimes you need to look back, because the answers lie in the past and not the future.
