I feel different, not physically but emotionally different. Like I had changed after the assignment to make a penpal friend. Because I had no response when I tried to show a teacher, he failed me. He thought I was joking with him. He says I changed in a good way.
Walking home I feel as if I'm going to be sick. So I went to the nearest bench to rest. Then I saw it. It played like a movie, but I have no idea what is going on.
(Flash)
I feel as if I'm running in a field as this person. I can hear kids giggling and singing.
Then we're climbing a tree to see this big field, it doesn't look like a place I've ever been to, but it looks very familiar. Like I had seen this place somewhere. But there's one thing that strikes me. The person looks in the direction towards the sun and for a spit second I saw a blue light hue.
(Memory ends)
What was that? Was it the same blue hue I saw with my envelope? No. It can't be. I'm sure it was just my imagination. Now I feel as if someone hit me in the head, now I know for sure that was something called like a shared memory. Or a glimpse of someone's life? It's very hard to explain.
Now I feel I am going mad in a way that don't make sense. The logic in this doesn't add up. If memory can be shared, how does this envelope tie us all together? Is it destiny? No. That can't be. I think it must be fate?
How do you explain something that is merely impossible to replicate in real time? Now that I think about it, the philosophy of physics never actually made sense to anyone in history.
Now I know I'm slowly going mad. Is this how all geniuses are made? If so, I hope one day we all get the answers to what seems like a never ending cycle of questions.
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Pen Pals - The Time Traveling Envelope
Teen FictionThis is a story about a disappearing pen pal envelope, no one knows where it travels to, and no one knows how it came to be. When and how will the characters in this story meet when they are from two different timelines? We will find out sooner or...
