This is one of my first stories that I am making and hope you guys like it.
ENJOY!!!!!!!It doesn't have a perspective yet because you don't know her name you will find out soon!!!!!!Nobody recognized me, all my life,I don't know anybody from my family or myself . The only thing that I remember is the "tragedy" that happened during my birth.
I remember that when I was born I felt cold like I went through thin ice, I heard shoutings and sobbs that I wasn't moving or breathing.That's when the "doctors" claimed that I was "dead".But I am not dead, I am alive it's just that people don't know who I am.The days pass to every normal citizen except me. If I am one. It's fun sometimes, but sometimes it's just lonely and sad.You get to have free food and not get caught and so many other stuff, but you have no friends to talk to or chill out with when its boring.
I don't really know what my purpose in life was. It's like I'm nothing and I probably will always be that. Just to have someone finally see me. I scoffed. If only that could actually happen.
I went back to reading my favorite book What's Left of Me by Kat Zhang. I was sitting at a bench with my favorite book feeling the nice fresh air against my warm cool body, reading it. And then I saw him, I barely noticed it when he came up to me and said I was "beautiful". Beautiful I am not beautiful and I am not important.Especially that my parents abandoned me when I was a child.
I got up when he said that, and he told me not to leave that's when I felt goosebumps through out my entire body, to me it felt like it was a earthquake under my skin.So I turned around and I looked at him and he had wonderful blue eyes like water from a waterfall he also has the same color skin like I do tan,his hair is brown like a horses mane.I fell in love, and to me love was weird ,I should not feel it, it should be dangerous instead.I was a statue for a second, then I looked away, he asked me what was my name but I told him I didn't know. I told him what was his and his name was Jesus.
When I knew his name I walked away he started following me then I told him what was his problem, then he told me that, why don't I have any friends, since I am sitting alone. I told him it was none of his business. He still wouldnt go away, he finally told me" I wont go unless you tell me",I told him" I barely know you" and he said" I dont care because your beautiful" I ignored that horrible comment.So I had to come up with a lie,so I told him because I am not good at making friends.He left after that "final" answer.I was so full of happiness that I was running towards a street as fast as I could then.......someone hits the brakes of a car and hits me and I fall down.I am scared and determined to get up but I couldn't, how could it be, I am supposed to be" invisible"(ghost) to everyone except the person I just met.
Then Jesus that I just met, comes running like a cheetah and picks me up, all I see is his face that is blurry and I hear his voice saying something that I tried to understand, but that's when everything goes black.
This is my first story that I am making hope you guys liked it, and I will think of something to finish the story soon.
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That is Jesus at the top doesn't he look handsome <3
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Being Invisible
RandomNobody knows me, they don't see me because I am not important in their life.I was abandoned by my parents, they will forget me within seconds. Until some finally saw me.