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*Yellow POV*
How would you feel if you find yourself walking with your best friend, in my case that would be blue, and all of a sudden you hear screams from two different rooms? You get so scared you fall backwards and hit your head on the edge of a table and black out.
Yeah well, guess what. That's exactly what happened to me. I thought I was lucky though because it was all a dream. But take the words I thought and process it. Obviously I was not Lucky.
I didn't get any sleep after that concerning dream. I just lay awake and read a book. The images and sounds didn't leave my mind though. Instead they would come back louder each time. I could stand it but it eventually got to be to much and I had to close my eyes and grit my teeth to keep from yelling. After the sounds I felt myself crying. Crying! I don't cry! What's wrong with me!! I'm acting like I saw Lucky blocks again! That's not the case! THATS NOT WHATS WRONG!!! Oh... what's my problem?!
Morning came but didn't bring joy. I got dressed and headed down stairs with blue. The dreams sounds were dieing away and I could focus better. But I still felt heavy hearted and like I was trapped in a grey cage made of cold metal and a cold wind would stay in that caged and keep me from being able to fully breathe right. We nearly made it to the stairs only to hear two high pitch screams. I started shaking. My dream-! It was coming to life!! What the-! I collapsed hitting my head on a table just like what had happened in the dream. I'm not Lucky anymore. Everything is slipping out from underneath me. The darkness once I had gone in to unconscious gave me the chance to worry more. I questioned everything. I started to slip through the cracks of sanity. No one could help me as long as I was out. That's what the problem was. No one to talk to. No one to confert me. No one to tell me I would make it out of this. No one to reassure me. I was trapped in my own head.
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The Troubles With Trama (AvA/M Alan Becker Fanfiction, Prt 1)
Mystery / ThrillerBook 1 Yellow, red, and purple are known as the three who have PTSD. so what if I turn there Trama into a story... DONE 𝕃𝕠𝕥𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣𝕤 have a good life, darlings!!
