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For all skills, one has to start somewhere. This is my beginning. This is a series of short stories, usually from song lyrics, sometimes from the people I meet and (should I run out of ideas) prompts from Pinterest. There is a common theme and...

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by Goodkoneko

by Goodkoneko

I open my eyes again.

I am still staring at that picture.

My nose itches. I look at my hand, and try to lift it.

Nothing happens. Again.

I know the result of my attempts at doing anything-nothing. Everything is futile.

I cannot move anything but my eyes anymore.

I wonder what I would be doing right now if I could move.

My eyelids feel heavy, and start to droop. I give in and close them.