I'm here, darkness stares back at me as I walk forward urging to find the light, it's like playing a blindfold game but with a switch light. Big relief refills my body knowing that I've won, when my toe painfully hits a solid rock box. Crash landing face first onto the hard dusty wooden floor. The box bursts open sending my childhood memory flying out. The tidy attic is no longer tidy. My red face heats up and I clench my hand hard, I want to shout, when a toy catches my eyes. It looks different from when I was nine. My parent gave it as a birthday present as I grit my teeth, feeling a lump in my throat. I have treasured it ever since, I miss them. Buckets of tears goes down my rose cheeks. The blond ponytail hair is no longer tidy, the rosy cheeks has been burnt, one of its ocean blue eyes has turned to blood red. The beautiful plastic face isn't glamorous anymore. Oh how much I loved this toy, how I loved it sang to me with its soft sweet voice "I'm fine ,I'm not broken, you're what I need because I love you." Memories of my childhood scatters through my mind. I clenched my hands tightly, not to letting any tears escape. No not this time. I'm too old for toys as I hesitate placing all my memories into the trash plastic bag one by one. Words pop through my mind screaming , don't throw me out. I want it but I'm too old for toys. They're broken. I constantly remind myself as I raise up standing on two feet. I've decide. Oh yes and I'm heading there right now.
It's 12 midnight as I stroll around looking at the moon being eaten by the clouds. The clouds soon eats all the warmth leaving goose bumps onto my skin. As I was Shivering down the street where I spot a middle aged woman waiting at the direction I was heading. She catches my eyes. Her pale face as her eyes widens, she places her wrinkled hands over her mouth, sprinting off, leaving me speechless. I hear a noise behind me as I jump and turn around in an instant. Nothing. The trees dance as the wind sing. As I'm about to turn around something caught my eyes. It's round, blood red, looks more like an eye from a toy but I ignore it. I slowly let the darkness swallow me as I head to an alley where the woman was. There's a monster looking trash bin, ready to be feed. Thinking of the strange woman has left shivers down my back. With no hesitation I toss the plastic bag toward the monster just to get back home quickly. I step out of the darkness quickly but my thoughts are still in there, stuck, thinking of the woman. While walking suddenly baby foot step are to be heard form a far. The moon is nowhere to be seen, the lights flickers as I hurry passed it. I slowly build up my pace when I find myself sprinting. Again a huge relief goes down my body knowing that I'm home. BANG! I rush in, locking the door behind me. With a big sigh I place my sweaty hands on my racing heart. Thump thump thump. The world has frozen but the clock's arm swings side to side. It feels like hours until my racing heart has decrease. I poke my head outside the door, left then right. Nothing. The wind whistle giving me the chills. The trees sway to the rhythm of the wind as the leaves softly and so calmly lands onto the ground. No one, no one to be seen, nothing but the whistle of the wind.
could've sworn I heard footsteps creeping behind me. I look again through my window, I look left, right and left again, biting my lips , no one. It's like looking through a curtain, Pitch black. I then anxiously stumble toward my room feeling uneasy when the radio plays. My face goes pale, heart drops after hearing the lyric repeat themselves "I'm fine ,I'm not broken, your what I need cuz I'm yet...not dead." My legs give up leading the whole body slump on the ground. I desperately closed my eyes at the same time placing my hands over my ears blocking the sound. begging for it to stop. I curl up in a coner shaking, begging for it to stop when the radio turns of. Silence. Silences has taken over the room. It's not a good silent. I slowly open my eyes so gently, when a plastic burnt skin with one blood red eye pierce through my eyes. The other eye must've fallen somewhere. "I'm fine, I'm not broken, your what I need cuz I'm yet not dead." Tear escapes running down my pale face, my sweaty palm over my ears "I'm here".
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