You're walking through the grocery store when you run into a man. He looks to be the same age as you, he is about 6 ft tall, and his deep blue eyes are staring into your dull brown ones. In that moment you swear it was déjà vu, he tells you "It's not déjà vu, and if you don't come with me right now, then this day will keep repeating itself. And it does not end well for either of us." You laugh at him and continue on with your day.
It isn't until later that night, when the light is fading from your eyes that you realize you should have listened to the man lying dead in a pool of your own blood.
YOU ARE READING
Imagine...
Short StoryImagines... but not the ones you're thinking of... Also, maybe some short short stories... we'll see! Probably slow updates. Yes they are short. If you're confused let me know. But just think about it.
