Jaylan Stories

Left in the battle field, she watched as he sliced her mother's throat,then her fate was decided. The words Imprinted on her heart had little meaning but it meant everything." Someday."

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A short non fiction story, their names are replaced to add an anonymous element and personal reasons.

was heading home from my girlfriend's house and it was taking a while. She lived well south of San Francisco and it was a weekend so the trains weren't running. Instead you had to go to the station and a take a bus but the bus didn't stop at every station and I had been at the wrong depot so I had to take a bus just to get to the place where I caught the bus and that bus didn't come for half an hour so I sat on the long pews with the other passengers and waited for my ride home. I only saw my girlfriend maybe once a week because she lived so far away and when I saw her I was stuck there for 24 or 16 hours. But maybe stuck isn't the right word. I was only happy when I was with her but she was so difficult, so intense, that once a week seemed like enough. It took me the rest of the time to recover. And often, after seeing her, I would lie in bed the whole next day, only getting up to eat, constantly hungry. It was like I had climbed a mountain or been beaten up. I was in the middle of

Jaylan's dad (Jason) was off on a business trip, coming home home, he stop at at gas station and see someone familiar there, he tells Jaylan to watch the news, she sees nothing that will surprise her then her Jason said to lock all the windows and doors and got to her room. Always look out the window.