#Lucid_dreams
I shut the door behind me,
Dropped my bag and my phone on the ground as if they had offended me..
I faced the wall and screamed ignoring the "no noise in the library "rule I had always obeyed..
I began to drop my anger on the wall in forms of constant punches..
I kept punching hard... Ignoring everything around me as all images of Jasmine and Edward began to flood my mind..
I kept punching the wall
I saw red stain marks on the tiles..
Yet I kept punching,
The pain in my heart was still more than that of my hand constantly hitting the wall...
I heard sounds of people confused outside trying to get into the convenience but i had locked the door..
I kept punching like a lunatic, till I felt something like a tiny Sting in my hands..
I knew the physical pain was beginning to come to face...
I smiled under my tears drenched face as I rolled my sleeves up with my already blood dripping hand as I prepared to start punching proper...
My first strike and everything went blank....
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Lucid dreams
General FictionStory of a young boy who gets heart broken by his first love learning many bitter lessons, he choose to avoid love but gradually finds love from an unexpected angle
