Metamorphosis: Memories

The both of you, shut up!

Entry no. 3 | My Diary, XX/XX/XXXX

I don't know what day it is, what time it is nor what year it is. But I've here for 3 days now and a nice lady next door gave me a beautiful leather journal. At least, that's what the entries on this journal says. I don't know if its actually been 3 days since I recieved this journal? Perhaps I should put my name after every entry from now on.

I can't seem to remember anything today, so how can I put my name? Who am I or what am I?

I'll figure things out later.. for now I should continue to update this journal. Perhaps I can carve some patterns or sew something on the leather cover.

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Chapter: 5

Sitting at a corner of a room, fetal position and rocking back and fourth. Sweat falling from ny temple and eyes narrow and wide. My arms wrap my legs and my cheek on my knees.

The foul stench of dead corpses strike my nose and I grit my teeth.

Once I gathered the strength to move my body I stood up ever so slowly in a pathetic manner. When I stood up and I took one good look of the two dead bodies infront of me.

They've been mauled by some sort of rabid beast. Their faces barely recognizable, their body bleeding and battered. There's multiple scars around them, bite marks, open wounds. Their guts are scattered around the floor and they're missing eyes.

I gagged at the sight of their pitiful corpses.

The room I'm in shook and I fell down to the floor and went face to face with one of the corpse and they look incredibly hideous and disgusting up close.

The room shook again and the bodies touched my skin, the feeling of cold thick blood sticking onto me made me shiver and gag.

A scream gets trapped in my mouth when the room shook again, forcing a corpse's hand to land on my face.

When I trembled and tried to scream.. I ended up gasping awake.

"God.. how many times have I woken up from nightmares?.."

Ah right, it's been a year since that incident at that abandoned house. And since then, I have never had a single sleep without these nightmares. Usually they end with a sound of a clock but I got forced awake. My head hurts..

Focusing on what's infront of me, I came to my senses and saw myself sitting at the back of a car that's driving on a dark road, the only light is coming from the car itself and it's raining heavily.

"It has been raining more frequently this year.. why?"

I thought to myself, fixing my glasses I stretch my arms and listened to my parents fighting. They argue so much that tuning out their angry shouting became as easy as breathing.

Tilting my head, I sighed and opened my phone and grabbed my earphones. I also opened my playlist. It's nothing much.. I usually have playlists for different occassions. Alot of them for studying, a few when I'm taking a walk or exercising and whole lot more if I'm inside a car with two screaming adults.

Scrolling through my phone.. I recieved a message.

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             -20:11-

Elliot: Have you guys figured out where to go for college yet?

Katie: Heck yeah! I'm gonna become a model so I should pick a course that will help me.