Dans POV
okay, it happened again. Damn why is this me!?!? I'm in the situation again where I have no clue where I am. I was walking to meet Phil in the food court but I went and got lost of course, I honestly dont know where I am, I'm getting a headache. Of all the times it chooses now.
Well why dont you just call Phil?
I would, if I hadn't forgotten my bloody phone at home. Its like the world hates me. I roll my eyes and go back to reality, that's when I notice some people staring at me. Crap. I was talking to myself out loud again. I duck my head down and quickly make my way out of the crowd, silently praying I run into Phil. I look up, given the fact that I'm taller than average, I can see more. Thank god Phil is gigantic as well.
An arm grabs my jacket from behind and I jump back. "Dan you okay?" I hear Phil laugh. "Get off me." I push him off but laugh, "lost track of where we were going" Phil rolled his eyes now "well come on before you get lost again" he grabs my jacket once again and pulls me along with him, catching myself from falling a few times.
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Blurred Vision
FanfictionI can't see the difference anymore... I keep forgetting, it all looks the same. My mind is pulling tricks on me but im not sure if its all a trick. I don't know if im living in a reality or a nightmare. Im stuck. I've almost forgotten how i got here...
