Outta time - Bryson tiller
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Yes finally some contact.
Oya started waving in front of him.
"Um Jayke if you can hear anything about what I'm saying. I'm fine please get better."She had been crying herself in whichever realm she found herself in seeing Jayke struggle with her disappearance. He'd been tossing and turning but this even if she had to make him hate her before she found a way home, she needed to see him get better, she needed to see her Mothers smile or have hope. No one got a trace of the body and so far the body was left in a phase. She was freezing like blue eyes to the back of her head but the body remained as is. It didn't start deteriorating and insects didn't approach it as if it was meant to stay that way forever in preservation.
Flowers started growing around the body all types of wild ones but she couldn't understand this phenomenon. Either God really hated her and this was some sick joke or finally she was able to see him in his fullest mercy. She felt it was mercy otherwise because flowers around her body was something out of a fairytale. She made no sense of it and now that she knew her body was fine it was time for her to find answers and check on her loved ones.
She loved hard while in her trance and seeing Jayke everyday following his trails were things that felt amazing. The only problem was he didn't know and whenever any type of physical or psychic contact happened he ignored it like a bug.
She was kind of happy to see he was strong minded and yet the only thing to tear him down was her. So she had no idea what she should do, hold on more or leave him to grow up and turn into the person she knows.
The person she wanted but, she couldn't expect him to wait or even remain the same person but when he answered her finally she felt a little more alive amongst others. She knew in her heart that she'd get a chance and that it would work out fine.
"Oya?" He stood up off the ground and looked around.
"Look this is weird and I don't think it's just me at this point but are you dead?
The voice echoed in and out. "No, I- don't think?"
"What do you mean I need to know."
"My body is stuck amongst realms or world I think. I can't tell if I'm dying or if I'm just stuck but I feel connected to you so I can come see you." She spoke her poor voice dying out but Jayke controlled his hearing to be able to hear her.
"I saw you struggle, I don't want that."
"But where the fuck are you, where the fuck is your body."
He thought a little. Going to the body would only make him more suspicious which would only make it worst for her.
"You know this kind of reminds me of that book we read in class. She was unconscious in a coma but was able to talk to the man living in her house or something."
Oya stopped to think as well. "Ye I think I remember something like that but this feels different. I can't explain it and you defined don't live in my house. I'm stuck in the outfit of the party. I look angelical it's weird."
Jayke chuckled. "Well your Angelic so... not far from the norm."
Oya smiled and got closer, she laid a kiss on his cheek whether he felt it or not. "Thanks."
Jayke sat against the hood on his car "So what are you planning to do to get to your body."
"I tried everything e en slamming into it but nothing. It's like it's not even mine anymore and like this was."
"Don't say that we'll find a way."
"Thanks, I need you to do a lot of research on possible situations like mine. Maybe we'll find the answers."
"How do you know where I am."
"I've been with you since school, three days ago but I can walk through planes I think. I thought myself to manifest an area and from there on I can like teleport. I've been working at being able to do things so I know that I can have some contact with the real world."
"What about your Mother and the police."
"Well for know let's just hope they find the body on its own and don't pronounce me dead."
"Great, that's just great."
"I'm sorry I feel like it's a lot of work to do."
"I mean I need to take this in but it's not like I'm gonna let you fall in whatever hell you got yourself stuck in. From now on it's me and you, we have to get you back."

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RUNNING OUT OF TIME
Storie d'amoreGirl 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