It was a dark rainy summer night. I remember it really Vividly. In fact, it is the last thing I remember. My light was flickering from the storm. The thunder sounded like gunshots. The rain was flowing as if the sky was a river. Although I was not completely alone, I had no one to talk to. So I wrote random stories, with a cup of coffee on my nightstand and the only light of the nightlamp. As another loud thunder stroke, this time it was followed by my dog whining. I went to open the door. I hear yelling downstairs, they were muffled by the storm. My parents were fighting again.
Usually, i put my headphones on but fresh air would make me feel better. I didnt want to disrupt my parents. I let my dog inside my room before opening the window. You see, theres only one issue, I live in a two story house. And im not planning to jump anytime soon. So i sat on the front porch's roof. My legs were dangling off the edge. It was slightly cold and the rain was hitting me. Still, somehow that was refreshing. Suddently I felt like i was being pushed. Hard enough so that I fall. Everything gets fuzzy from here. I remember hitting the ground. I remember seeing a face in the window. I wouldn't be able to discribe it. It wasn't like anything ive seen before.
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I raise my eyes from my dairy to look at the nurse, disgusted by the hospital's smell. I gently put down my pen and close my book.
-"Is that all you remember William? " She says with a soft voice. She's making me wonder if nurses are taught to be comforting.
-"No. I remember screams and Flashing lights. " I chuckled. After all, it had been the fifth time I had to repeat the same story this week. "I know that you dont believe me, No one does, but I know what I saw. "
-"William, i know this is hard for you. But you are making it even harder to believe you. I mean, I'd love to, but you do not have any proof. " She hands me a glass of water and some pills with a warm smile. "At least your memory is getting better. You'll be free to go tomorrow"
-"What if I don't want to? At least gere I am taken care of. My parents didnt even visit me here." I shove the medecine down my throat followed by the water.
-"You are going to live with your aunt. You'll be treated just fine there. Make sure you don't mention your parents. It will cause more problems then anything. "
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Mind Blown
ParanormalA story i wrote while being bored. hope its interesting enough to keep you off your boredom. Also english is my 2nd language and im trying my best, feel free to correct me if you want. William Had an accident. He now has Bad memory. fun.
