I propped myself up with one elbow. My vision was blurred so I lightly shook my head and tried to focus.
The first thing I saw was a clock. It was a large grandfather clock that stood tall infront of me. It was old but beautiful. But the hands were missing.
I tried to stand up when I felt I could. I am in a dark room and only a small light bulb above the clock gave the room light.
Then I saw a window. I can see the moon shining brighter than the light bulb. It felt so aesthetic and artificial to me, sending shivers up my spine.
The moon gave off a light that lit up the whole room. Some parts were still dark though, but I could see everything clearly now. It was my room. It was the same just as before but only the grandfather clock was different. I never had one.
I walked as the moonlight followed me. Everything feels surreal. I feel like I'm dreaming but I also feel like I'm not.
The room slowly lit up as I walked around it. And as I walked near my bed,I stopped.
I saw a sillohuette. A girl just my age. She looks like she's flying but she's not. She's motionless and she was facing me. But I could not see her face.
But when the light reached that part of the room, I screamed.
The girl was me. She was hanging from a rope and she's dead.
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Timeless
Science FictionGemini Cross is supposed to be dead. She knew she hung herself on the 18th of January while her mom was out shopping. But why is she still alive?