The Stilts
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Last published Mon, Jan 14, 2019
Red Queen Fan Fic
I scream and when I hit the ground, I get dizzy and see everything doubled.
I here a muffled voice. My father. Something....you okay....hurt....can you hear me...?
I put the butt of my hands on my head trying to refocus my vision. When I do I look up. And in that very moment I look up, I hear a crack. Not a small one; a deafening one. More wood is going to fall.
On me. I don't have time or space to run or move out the way. It starts to fall and as soon as I put my hands over my head to shield myself, I feel it.
Not the wood, but the electric shock. The one with no pain, pure energy. Only this time, it consumes me.
All of me. My eyes are closed but I see purple. Ultraviolet purple. I feel like I put all the energy I've had in my life in this one moment. Then as soon as it came, it goes.
When nothing happens, my hands still over my head, I find the courage to look up and around me. And what I see is not what I expect.
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