The Black Truth

The Hole's Hair

The place around me melted away and the new place spawned. It was my current house, the one in which my husband and I had the most beautiful days of our lives.

The one in which I restored my ability to walk with the help of my one and only - Ray -. God I really missed him. I advanced into the front poarch and suddenly discovered a vertical hole in the wet ground with the familiar horrible smell.

I didn't even process it and stuck my hands through the soil and pulled strongly.

My hands went numb when I saw this face, the woman that got me into this train rack of a hastle.

Suddenly, I heard ear bursting radiations and my head hurt like hell, and then it all went gray.

It felt like my brain was going back to my memories before the crash, or is it that woman playing with its settings.

I saw the little girl from the tree house run to me smiling and hug my legs, the old woman on the roof putting my favorite dish on the table, the old man from underground dancing in a silly way, the dog from the tank running beside me in a fun way and finally this young woman hugging me tightly while crying.

In a blink of an eye I was back in front of the hole, questioning my entire life for the past 2 years, in a state of confusion, until I finally got myself together and decided to complete this nightmare no matter what.

She was dead because of excessive bleeding after a violent attack using a hair clip due to it being still on the victim's left eye and the amount of dry blood on her face.

It was obvious that it must be in my bedroom, a hair tie or even hair in general. The unknown is whose hair am I looking for?

I went straight to my bedroom, to my bed side table, i picked up every single item that started with an H and was related to a hair clip, it wasn't it.

I got out, panicking in the whole house.

All of a sudden, when i was in my husband's office, I noticed a strange snow white handkerchief.

It contained hairs from all different shades of colors and kinds of texture.

I was too tired to think and closed my eyes letting myself go into the air, but i got heavier and heavier until I opened my eyes and here I was back on my darling's thighs...