Intro
POV: Jason
"I'm telling you're the truth. You're about one maybe two thousand years old. You've been reincarnated about fifty or sixty times, maybe more" said Jason for the hundredth time. The year was 1940 and Jason was trying to convince Alexandra that her soul is older then her body and that this isn't her first life.
"No, I'm seventeen years old. That's it I'm seventeen, you're just crazy." yelled Alexandra. Jason could tell she was trying to keep herself calm but it wasn't working anymore.
She had truly convinced herself that I am crazy, thought Jason, after ten years of knowing me she thinks I'm crazy.
"Go write this in your journal, write everything I've told you" he said. She looked at him with her intense black eyes, she looked so confused.
"Why? My journal has nothing to do with anything" i almost felt sorry for her.
"Please, just do it" he pleaded. She bent down, her blonde hair falling over her face, to get her bag. She opened her bag grabbed her journal and sat on the couch as far away from me as possible. She quickly scribbled down what had been going on the past hour or so.
"There, now how is that going to prove anything" she said.
"Like this" then with one movement of my arm I slit her throat. It wasn't the first time I had killed her but it was the hardest. You see, I love her. I always have. I always will.
I grabbed the journal and ran out the door. I never want to be in the same situation as that one. That's why I grabbed the journal. Next time she lives again I'll show it to her.
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Moon Flower
Teen FictionAlex finds out a prophesy that, if not dealt with, will lead her life into a small disaster and the whole world into a big one. She is taken to a safe house with her boyfriend/protector and lets her fate fall into the hands of the counsel. While she...
