unnoticed | TheGreekGazelle

unnoticed | TheGreekGazelle

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I went unnoticed for too long. Passing by my old friends and him in the hallways, seeing them around town, anything, but they just never spoke to me. I would get a glance here and there, but we wouldn't talk. For some reason I felt like there was something that had happened between all of us that I do not remember. Two years ago my mom and I got into a car accident. Mom had passed away while I suffered bone breakages. I was informed that I had no brain injuries other than a minor concussion, yet I couldn't remember much about the couple years before. Every time I mentioned the fuzziness of my past, the doctors brushed off my concern. I looked and asked around, wondering if anyone knew what had happened, but people seemed to not care about it and found that it would be best to not associate with me. In truth, it feels like the whole world is hiding something from me. Every moment that I get closer to the truth, my mind is reset, but not my memories. I am stuck in a loop, unnoticed.
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Nothing in my life had ever made sense. They told me it was normal, I'd grow into who I was supposed to be, that things would get better; here I am now, going through the motions and wondering if this was really what I was destined to do for the rest of my life. Turns out, it wasn't. Nothing in my life had ever made sense but that was because my memories were fractured, pieces of a person I used to be, one I used to know lurking in the shadows of my dreams. I was just a normal guy trying to navigate the world but saying yes to everything and falling into the same monotony just wasn't cutting it anymore. I had a steady job, a pretty girl seemed interested in me and my 22nd birthday was coming up just before Christmas to give me something to look forward to. That all changed when I remembered her. I'd never forgotten her truly, blue was the only thing I knew and that Neptunian shade was so striking it stuck with me from the night she screamed at me in the rain but it wasn't until I found all the papers, the notes and crystals that I started to remember the world she lived in. One that wasn't my own and that had so much more to offer. It sounded crazy but I knew it was real and getting there, finding her and fixing the bridge that I'd unwittingly burned was going to be hard but I was ready to be more than a desk jockey typing my life away. I wanted to see the orange skies instead of the blue and find her sitting in a field of crystals again, staring at the stars.

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