Blackness. Darkness filled my mind. The blank realm I existed in stretched and stretched. Darkness forever.
And then I saw the light, the cliché light. The light spoke to me. A familiar voice echoed in my ear.
"Breathe, Ingrid," it whispered.
Suddenly my mind transported to somewhere new.
Palm trees filled my surroundings and I felt the sun beating down on me. A cool breeze blew and my stray hairs blew around my head. I recognized where I was. This was where my grandfather used to live.
I recognized the walkway in front of me. I followed the walkway and my surroundings changed.
Everything got lighter; I became emerged in white light.
Then my groggy eyes opened and I realized I was lying on the cool cement of the utility floor with one thing on my mind.
Jacksonville.
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I.E.D.
Teen FictionAlways there Constantly watching Ready to break at any moment Intermittent Explosive Disorder Noun. Disorder that causes explosive outbursts of extreme anger, sometimes to the point of violence. Actions are typically over dramatic to situation. An...
