Life is but a Dream

My Vacation in Prison

The moment I was thrown into the cell and realized Stacey wasn't going to be in there with me felt like my whole world had fell apart even more.

The first day I was taken to a room with a chair, my memories and a men they called The Memory Finder.

I saw a... sandy light coming towards me before I was flashed with twenty different memories at once all to fast to make out causing me to have a bleeding nose, skull crushing headache that made me dizzy ,and made me scream for dear life.

"Honey, I love y-"

"Arec will always protect me-"

"Mom wake up" I said leaning over her dead body.

"So the great prince rode on his horse and fou-"

"Dad I want you to play with me."

"And what will we be planning?"

Just as fast as the images came they were taken away.

My head throbbed and I could feel something wet under my nose. I said "stop" through rigid breaths. On top of everything else the world was spinning, making it very hard to see and every thing from focused to blurry and back again.

"Did you find anything about her powers?"

"No, they seemed to be buried deep. It will take time."

"Listen mind whatever if we're not seeing results soon then we aren't gonna be able to keep this city under control and the people down stairs will gain more power which equals zero money for you."

"If you want someone to do it faster than you can find someone else yourself but I doubt they'll find anything first."

"You can't be the only one out there."

"I'm the only one who knows how much there mind can take before it kills them, but if you would like to test out that theory than go a head. It's all the same to me. In either out come you won't be able to control me" said The Memory Finder.

It was a moment before Charles spoke mulling it over like taking the risk of my life was nothing than spoke up in an exasperated tone "Fine. How long do you think it will take?"

"As I said before awhile. I feel like if I give it a time stamp you'll hold me to it."

"People are always so difficult ,especially the ones that don't work for me" he mumbled before speaking up for the last part. "Do you think shes up for another go?"

"Yeah, but after a couple days she'll need some rest."

Another burn of searing pain was shot through my head before I was pushed back into my room by two guards.

At that point I can't really remember what my other memories were.

There was me running in a field, a couple of school desks, but other than that nothing.

For a moment I laid there regaining my breath;wiping whatever was under my nose and later realizing it was blood from where it dried on my hand. For the first time I realized where I was actual at. It was a small room all gray with a mattress that was in a medal bed mounted to the cement floors. I stumbled to the bed as the world span around me. Thinking about what was actual going on at the moment was like rocket science so nothing would actual really hit me till later.

Who were those people and why did they say human? Does that mean there not? What powers was he even talking about? Who was that women I saw? Was she really my mom? She was the same women from my dream. Who's Charles an Arec and why does this place look like a waste land? What did they even do with Stacey? Did they kill her? Is she okay... she's not dead?"