Every day you look at something you have to ask yourself is it real or not, do you believe it or not...where's the evidence. But I was one to not really care, I was the one that didn't look at the signs. My name is...Zain and I'm now dead. I remember everything from my lifetime, but over time I know things will change.
My life was great. I had a loving family, friends and even a goldfish named Shellie. And yes I know the name is weird for a fish but I'm dead, leave me be okay.
People used to tell me that things happened for a reason, that our future was already planned out for us and now I still don't believe that.
It all started in that house. Every night I heard sounds and a voice. Not really knowing what it was speaking of, passing as if it was my mind telling me something but never knowing what. I've always been afraid to live alone that leaving as far away as possible from any human contract I thought I would be okay. And as you can see I was wrong.
Sometimes I would wake up in the middle of nowhere and not knowing how I got there. I would walk in each direction trying to find my way back home.
All the things that happened to me were explainable, yes but it didn't bother me. Maybe someone moved somewhere close to me and I didn't realize decided to play a trick on me or something.
But it wasn't until it was to late that I realized that I was to dumb to focus on the bigger picture. That I was indeed being followed and harassed by a bigger force. I jumped and now I'm here.
I didn't think that was the way I would have ended my story.
But hey you tell me how would you finish my story?

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Historia CortaKinky maybe... Here are some short stories. I will try to update every other day, but hey I'm a working student. And maybe you can help me to finish the story. Hope you enjoy. Vote Comment and other. I want to improve my writing and I can't do tha...