"It's snowing." I breathed out. Days like these are so cold. I grabbed the blanket around my shoulders.
I've always liked the snow. It just covered everything, leaving a clean blank sheet. But, everything good has to come to an end. I thought I knew that. My stubbornness clouded my judgement.
The time I spent here has gone by so fast. It felt like just yesterday I was human, none of this life was in my head. But, it's been two years. I still don't know about my planet. Or why I have flashbacks. It's scary.
Snow crunched under my bare feet as I walked out. It was cold but I was numb. Unable to move my leg, I limped around. 'What now?' was all I could think of.
I screamed. I don't know why but, I did. I screamed loud to overcome the voices in my head, the pain throughout my body, and the notice around me. I want this to end. I want to go back. Why me? Why do I have to go through all of these flashbacks of me and Joseph killing each other? I never wanted to kill him! I loved him, I still do.
"Joseph, why did we have to live like this? Do you still love me? Are you alive?" I asked even though no one was around to hear me.
"Yes, I still love you."
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The Truth Behind Her Eyes
HorrorThis story is really, really gory. I enjoy comments, likes, and suggestions. I usually upload a new chapter every Sunday. Thanks for reading.
