I remember everything. I'm not your average person. Some people say I'm crazy, and they're completely right.
I remember everything. I remember being in the darkness of my mother's womb. I remember the day I was born; I remember seeing my mother and father's face as they stared at me, the crying baby. I saw happiness on the day. It was like an empty can. I couldn't feel their love. I remember laying on the couch for a nap when I was about six years old. I saw love through them. I hated that feeling. Every time I saw them loving each other, I'd tell them to stop it. They would look at me with a broken smile. They think I'm crazy, I would think. They would take me to a room and tell me love was a good thing. I wouldn't listen. I must have been a stubborn child for them to raise.
I would take dance classes and go to school. This would keep my mind of things. I just needed to escape. But of course, there would be no such thing. Many of the other children were jealous of me. I was the best and the prettiest, they would always say. Some of my classmates even tried to make friends with me. I have friends, for at the most, three days in a row. Then they would figure out how crazy I was. They'd tell their other friends, "Don't be friends with her. She's weird." No one loved me or cared about me. That's how I liked it. No one dared to go up to me. Some boys tried to flirt, but minutes later they would be regretting that for their whole life. The only love I was given was from my parents.
I could not get rid of my feelings of their hating love so much. Over time, it began to get worse. The voices. The noises. The pain. It's all because of this stupid love! I need it to stop. it needs to end. It kept growing and growing, until one day, it all stopped. The end. I remember that great feeling of it all stopping. I was so happy! I was cured! I would talk to my parents every day when I got back from school.
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Hewwo to anyone reading this! If this story needs some improvent, or something you don't like please tell me! >.< I need help! I know this won't ever become big, but even if only one person reads this, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! **gives hug** That's all for now! Bai! :3
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Remembering
Mystery / ThrillerAnastasia remembers everything; from the days of her childhood years to the current events. She would always find love the most annoying, and disgusting thing ever. She just wanted it to stop. One day her wish comes true. It...all...stops....