Jasmine. Jasmine. Jasmine.
The voices chant in her head.
It was all a nightmare,it had to be.
Tell your truth,Jasmine.
Jasmine is mute,so instead of saying anything,she just thinks it. The voices in her head have a way of projecting her thoughts into people's mind. So they can see everything she can't say.
So after you are done reading about her secret,close your eyes,and see what she can't say for yourself.
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Jasmine never got his name. But he was really tall. He said all the right things. He made her feel different. Like he could never do anything that would make her hate him.
But she thought to soon.
A few days of knowing this guy,he kept popping up. Everywhere,she was. It was creepy but Jasmine just figured he lived near her.
But she should have known better.
Jasmine never say the signs. Never answering any of her questions. Always knowing what she was going to say before she even said it. Smelling her hair. Holding her hand and squeezing it every five seconds.
He was basically the boy every mom doesn't want their daughter around. To bad her mom isn't alive with us today. R.I.P -our beautiful forever angel.
When Jasmine told her friends about this whole situation. They laughed at her. They called her crazy. They said that maybe her mom's death was impacting her more then they thought.
I guess it's safe to say that Jasmine needs new friends.
But I'm literally just stalling with telling you all the juicy extra drama to this story. The limit for this story is 500 words,so I'm trying to stretch it as much as I can.
I hope no one is confused about who is telling this story. Okay,so you are. Well the person telling this story are the voices in Jasmine's head. But the voices like to think of each other all as one. So only one of them says almost everything. I hope that cleared some things up.
Anyway,continuing on with this story.
Jasmine didn't have anyone else to go to,to talk about what she found out about this guy.
So that's why she is here. Maybe you could help her figure out what is happening.
He doesn't go outside without this ancient looking ring on his finger. His eyes changed colors one time when I cut my finger. He yelled at me and told me to leave before 'it' happens.
'It'?
He told Jasmine he doesn't need to sleep but he likes watching her sleep,when she caught him in her closet trying to hide that he was even there in the first place. But he also does other weird things.
Oh my gosh? How could I be so stupid?
Could he be a --
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The voices go away. Jasmine hears a loud growl.
He's here.
Footsteps heard near her.
Then she hears the words,"Sink".
Before she knew it,she sunk.
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Close Your Eyes
Mystery / ThrillerJasmine has a secret to tell you. It's not the type of secret you are thinking of right now. It's never what you think right,because if it was life would be too cliche. No one she has told will believe her. Maybe you will. ...