Fiddling with the pendant around my neck, I walked though town in a daze,
A dark mist following my every step.
I had no clue where I was headed but truthfully I didn't care.
All of the faces passing in the crowd I recognized but they looked right past like I was just a phantom in the wind.
We had been here for years but people still looked through me the same as they always had.
No friends, no family. I just had my mom, the days she acknowledged she had a daughter.
Those days were few and far between, but when they happened I felt as tho I was loved.
I would be happy if we could stay in those days forever, but the sad truth is I could see it in her eyes.
The pain.
I was the last fragment my dad left behind. It was slowly killing her seeing the resemblance more and more with each passing day.
I turned the corner only to find the shops slowly
Weaning off further and further apart.It was getting darker out but I could see I was on the corner of Monroe and Faye. All that was left from here was Murray's takeout and an old bar.
I slowed my pace to look for any passing cars as I crossed and headed back towards the center of town.
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The street lamps were faint but I could see the lights of the open shops ahead.
Everything was much prettier at night, it gave a sense of peacefulness that was absent in the day.
I enjoyed that. It felt like an escape from the burden of reality.
It got cooler at night but the air had quite a bite tonight especially.
I wrapped my arms around my body to warm myself but it hadn't helped much.
The whole town had pretty much called it a night seeing as there were only a handful of people out.
As I turned onto our street I could see the house lights were out, which was pretty uncommon. Mom always left them on.
I walked up the front steps to see the door already open.
I froze.
The first thing I could sense was the blood. Mom was in front of the stairs sobbing quietly.
"Mom- are you okay? What's going on?!" I said frantically.
She looked up quickly and put her finger to her lips to stop me. With fear in her eyes she whispered "go".
I stepped closer concern evident on my face as she attempted to stand.
A figure appeared quickly behind her as she fell to the floor. gasping in pain, blood pooled around her.
"MOM?!?!!" I screamed as my vision blurred. A sharp throbbing in the back of my head brought me to my knees.
My consciousness faded in and out as I lay just feet from her.
She's gone? It can't be. Not like this.
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Pain is Only Temporary
Narrativa generaleEighteen year old Taylor Maggie recalls memories from her past after watching the attack of her mother and being abducted on the same night. The mysteries continue after she discovers the man that rescues her that night is connected to the past that...