Memories...or Dreams

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"She will be fine. Don't worry she fainted due to lack of sleep. Let her rest for a couple of days." the mysterious female voice said.

"Thank you very much, doctor. Don't worry I will take care of her better." My mother responded to the now known voice to be of a nurse.

"Mom, what happened? What! Where am I?" I said trying to get up but I failed? I couldn't get up even if I tried. My head was killing me. It felt as if I hit it with a rock on purpose.

"Aish you PABO!!! How many times have I told you to sleep well and not stay up late?!" this mother said in a loud voice.

"Tsk...aish okay I'm sorry. It's my fault." I said.

 In reality, I knew why I didn't get enough sleep. Why my mind was somewhere else. Why I couldn't go to the woods ever again. I knew the reason as to why my parents kept us out. As the stubborn child that I am and will always be, I decided to go into those woods.

The woods that everybody saw as beautiful and full of mystery was in reality hell. What I saw in there was enough to scare me for life. Life is already cruel we don't need to make it more cruel and despicable for our selves even if it's for the enemy. Life for me was something much more precious than anything. I used to think that it was a gift from God to us. I thought God existed but not anymore.

"Lesly...Lesly...LESLY!!!" mom yelled loud enough that I snapped back to reality.

"Yeah, I'm here. Yeah, I'm fine. Yeah, nothing happened at all. I am okay now." I said shaking

I looked at her and saw a concerning look on her face.


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