A New Skin

I force my eyes open. "Melissa. You're coming with us."

Oh, no I am not, I thought to myself.

Everything in her bubble of repetition became so strong, she started to fade away. Away into the static of the same day. The same week. The same month. The same Holiday. The same everything.

Was fate gonna have that? Absolutely not!

25 year old Melissa was content with this repetition, but trying something different isn't so bad.

Credits:
Story cover picture is from my friend Shawn. He took the photo on a trip and he graciously allowed me to use this beautiful picture. I created the actual story cover on a really nice website called Canva.