A Few Days Later
1992
Your POV
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I bite my nails, keeping an eye on my surroundings. Just as I've been doing for days.
The dreadful feeling, as if something's about to happen, never fully left me.
My nightmare from a few days before Christmas keeps returning, and I'm seeing it every time I close my eyes for more than two seconds.
The weather changes, the tornado, the storm. It standing in the eye of it all with walkers slowly encasing me in a circle, trapping me.
It all has to mean something.
I'm not liking how the pieces all fit when I put them together in my head. How I believe this whole situation will pan-out.
It all makes sense, but not at all.
I can't know for sure until the event actually occurs, and that's the worst part.
The anticipation of this waiting game.
This game I'm forced to play.
Without knowing how long it'll take before this all takes place.
It's stressful.
It screws with you until you're practically brain-dead from prying your mind for answers to questions that you'll never understand until that moment arrives.
It's all just a waiting game.
A game that I'm not willing to participate in.
Though it seems that I have no choice.
I'll have to play this game for as long as it takes, and I'm not thrilled about it.
Not in the slightest.
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-CastrarWolf
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FanfictionA difficult start. A bumpy road ahead. A love to discover. And a path to follow. •-•-•-•-• NOTICE!! -There will be swearing in this. -Mentions of vulgar topics. (Blood, murder, etc.) -LGBTQ+ community is involved in this. -I do not own IT (including...
