There was this stranger again. His familiar eyes hovering over her weakening frame. "You are dead.." she breathed out in exhaustion and agony. "No. You are.." his voice struck her like lightning and all the time she thought she was alive she saw herself dying. "You were dead from the start. The only thing dying is your memory."
She saw herself dying in the watery eyes, reflecting her ghost. She was dead with the first step towards her destiny. Her mind became numb and the sound of the distressed voices were drowned in pressuring silence.
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my thoughts, my writing
RandomIt is just a little collection of the things I write from time to time. Stuff that comes to my mind while listening to music or reading. I hope it inspires you and is good to read and understand. Enjoy ~ TRIGGER WARNING Various triggers as well as...
