Life's full of many events, good and bad. But have you been in a position, where you're just lying there in bed, in the shape of a fresh croissant, surrounded by darkness and silence. The moment you close your eyes, the warmth of your blood flushes down so quickly, but the cold taunting memories flush much more rapidly ... bringing back flashbacks, taunting flashbacks. As I close my eyes, the images, the phantom touches, the sound, the taste just churns into my head. Making my soul feeling disoriented, as I constantly move around in bed, struggling to sleep. Before all this diffused into my life, I was living a joyful 'normal' life as you may say. Everyday my day would be filled with laughter and happiness, spent with my friends and family. However there were rough days where the knot was tough but not as tough on Sunday the 20th of September 2015.
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I thought it was Love...
Short StoryA short story based on real life situations that occurs within the 21st century .
