DEAR YOU,
I was in the kitchen today when i saw a flash of a shadow through the window.
I didn't feel so good for the rest of the day
I kept hearing the slightest sounds and going to see no one.
I ignored it but was gloomy.
My twin showed up and sent me a message
He asked me how i was doing, of course i told him i was bummed. He asked me to tell him what got me worked up.
When i wanted to type all that had been happening, i felt a jab at my side. It hurt.
I ignored it and started to type, another hit on my side, the more i typed the more hits ,pinches and pain i was getting . Excruciating pains.
I then stopped typing, and the pain began to susbside. If i continue it'd hurt a lot.
I then i canceled what i was typing and said i was fine. It felt like the pain was never there.
What could this mean?
Yours sincerely,
A mind.
YOU ARE READING
FromMindToYou
RandomMy mind writes scenes and it makes them real. It really happens. I feel it and see it. As it writes, it happens to me. My mind is writing letters to you about it's scenes starring me.
