Lost Stars k.th x j.jk

《ᗯᕼEᖇE ᗩᗰ I?! JK T1 》

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  ★彡 "𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓲 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾" 彡★  

The first moment I encounter is utter darkness. So much I can't even tell if my eyes are open or not. I began wondering what's going on, as my mind expands with questions of this setting.

Who am I?

What is this?

How am I... Here?

I sense air hitting my skin, it feels like I'm falling. Plummeting through the darkness, This kind of speed would make anyone's stomach drop. As my Instinct tries to kick in and makes me throw out my hands so I can break my fall. But my instinct can't, I don't have any arms, and I don't have a stomach that can drop to this speed.

But the fear of falling exists in my mind and nowhere else.

Where else can the fear even go?  I ask myself. If that's me talking to myself, then I'm grateful I can hear my mind now.

There's nothing I can do to stop this descent. I start to see light beams that are so bright, finally lighting up the darkness. Thank god. I try to speed towards them as quick as I can. I want to get out of here already, Anywhere, please. I want to hear something, feel something.

Catch me stars Please... Please help me.

But as it turns out, they're not stars. In fact, Their lights from a jet when you come in from a night-landing. Still beautiful.

It makes a civilization appear. It makes me want to sob, cry out very loudly for some reason. But I can't do that, no hands, no stomach, no tears. I guess I have to live like this for a while.

What will happen when I hit the bottom? Is there someplace I need to go? Someone waiting for me for me? Am I supposed to be here and not somewhere else? I think as I'm getting closer and closer to the bottom.

I land on a roof as it reached out to me, But since I don't have a body, there will be no bones to shatter as I land. No damage to fear, but my consciousness flinches anyway. I go through the ceiling, Inside, falling... still falling. And then I stop.

I don't even crash on the floor, I don't even touch it to begin with. But I do meet eyes with someone. I can't move, all I can do is stare at the boy's eyes who is below me. He isn't even a foot away, Its the kind of distance you hold yourself from someone when you are on the way to kiss them. I don't remember my own kisses, or if I had any in that fact. I don't remember anything. Maybe I can try remembering later. But I felt like I have been in love with someone before.

His eyes are open and so close as I stare into them. His eyes. His eyes are not even staring back at me. As if I'm not even there. As if I'm a ghost.

As we are cloaked in darkness. I start wondering who this boy is. He seems so familiar. As if I seen him before in my life.

Did I even have a life? Before all of this happened? I thought as stare into his eyes. His eyes are Dark brownish blackish. I've seen them before. It's so... familiar.