I sat there, tears flowing from my eyes, the dim light of my bedroom, the thick smell of my dust on my carpet. It was all too much, the enhanced senses, my imaginary sister, the chip, it was all just too much! I can't stand it, this can't be real I must be having a nightmare or something right?! I'm not crazy, I'm not demented, I'm just 14 year old Claire the normal girl with the normal life. I am not mad! The ambulance the sirens I can hear them, I can see them. They're coming, they're coming get me. To think that my reality a week ago was far fetched from now. To think that my reality was this one. They're coming the men in white suits, I don't want to go with them, please! Please! I haven't done anything wrong! Please just let me live my reality, please!
Stars, rainbows, lights,shadows,water,moving, steps,liquid,plants,people,talking,warm,cold,naked,pinch,face,talking. All very touchable, all very feelable, all very hearable, all very not real.
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Getting Real
Teen FictionHave you ever wondered why the hell we are in this world? Well, Claire has. Her life is anything but perfect and she's as realistic as they come. But what she's about to go though may just change how she sees life. Hey, guys I will be posting chapte...
