Lucky Daye -On read
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Where the fuck am I.She looked around and found herself in complete darkness. She looked at herself and it was the same fit she wore at the party she was invited to. She looked over her shoulder but it was still nothing but blackness.
Her breath got heavier.
"Maybe it's just a dream." She started talking to herself.
"Maybe I took too much of that damn fucking tea and under up in never land."
She thought about it
"Okay that's a good one, that's a start."
She slowly started advancing to a body and looked. The closer she walked the bigger the vision got. She looked and saw herself in the woods completely stretched out on the floor of a forest. She recognized it instantly where she was.She ran to the closest highway and yelled at the top of her lungs.
"Help!"
She ran into a car and then another but her body stayed unaffected, rather they ran through her like she wasn't even there.
"Oh god, am I dead?" She looked at the sky and touch her arm. She was still solid to herself.
She started panicking and ran her fingers through her hair before trying to keep calm but her breath just wouldn't let her. Her breath unequal and strained with the sounds of her cry.
"Fuck." She whispered harshly trying to figure out what to do.
She looked at her outfit "I must've died and stayed at the moment I was most happy." She looked at the highway and started walking.
So these things still seem human
She walked all the way to her home and saw cops questioning her Mothers
No.
She ran over and tried talking to them, warning them, touching them or anything she could.
Noting worked. They filled her as a missing person for not seeing her for the three days she was passed out in the woods.
How did this even happen
When?
She just felt like crying as she sat on the front porch watching the cops get into there car and her, she didn't even feel like her. She felt empty, very empty.
She then got a thought that she'd go over to Jayke's house if she knew exactly where it was. She decided she'd sleep close to her body for the night and head to school the next day to see him and make her feel something.
The same feeling I got in this dress I suppose.
The next morning she woke up beside a tree watching her body on the floor.
"Ok let's try to hide this body or something."
With all her hope she tried to pick herself up but failed, she tried pulling the arm. At some point she was so annoyed that she kicked it.
"Argh."
In the end she crouched beside herself watching herself sleep like sleeping beauty and poked her cheek.
The cheek moved.
She started dancing out of excitement.
"Fuck yesssss."
She felt herself make amazing progress but then she remembered that she couldn't yet pick herself up so she tried grabbing branches and leaves instead but still struggles. Instead she was able to grab herself a stick and decided to walk with it.
She walked over to her school and made herself through everyone envisioning only one person. The second she saw that person her heart fluttered. She sweared she was emitting some sort of pink color around her body. She ignored it and started walking closer to him but saw the ResEdit of the pink dust behind her like so slo mo movement.
What the fuck
She tried ignoring it the second time and walked to him watching him she laid against the locker and smiled up at him hand holding each other behind her back but he just did look too hot. Her smile turned into a frown once she realized he was mad angry she could even feel his rage off of his energy almost as if she was experiencing it for herself.
She followed him as he rustled through the halls to get to his class. He sat there quietly chewing the end of his pen and and viewed the board. The Teacher started spewing his lesson and he started opening his binder just to do the same thing again. She thought to herself how could a straight A student be not be taking notes right now. She looked at his closer and leaned on the desk.
"Jayke?" She said softly.
She watched him pull his ear and look back ahead. His eyes were red and looked so sorrowful. He looked at his phone and through him she saw that he was texting her Mother.
💬
:Just hang in there...He closed the phone and sighed rubbing his eyes with his thump and index finger.
"What the fuck about this is fine..." He whispered before starting to take his notes.
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RUNNING OUT OF TIME
RomanceGirl becomes a spiritual fairy to the high school quarterback while he struggles to remember himself. Tyler the creator-running out of time All rights remain in my domain. Signed: Author ASIAN LIFES MATTER BLACK LIVES MATTER