Frozen in Time

Frozen in Time

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This is the story of how I lost my best friend, and then got her back, only to loose her again. ---------------- Some people said that I was a mess, they said that I was overreacting. I told them to go fuck themselves. Who where they to tell me that I was overreacting? What would you be like if your best friend was in an endless coma? "It's not like she's dead or anything." That's what they told me. If only they knew. It was exactly like she was dead. Just because her heart hadn't stopped beating doesn't mean that she was still alive. Her body was physically alive, but mentally, she was gone. To me she was dead.
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I lost myself somewhere between space and time. I repeated my name over and over, refusing to leave myself behind. But the more I decintigrated, the more of myself I lost, until everything, my name, Timmy's smile, even my parents were forgotten. I found nothing but black space and white silence. The longer I stayed, however, the more vivid the colors became, and then they began to take shape. After what felt like hours, I was myself again, strapped to a chair with Jesse materializing in front of me. I'm Stasey. When the aliens attacked Earth, myself, my best friend Jesse, and my "friend" Timothy may have been the only people to survive. We're on a quest to find other survivors and potentially save our planet, but to do that we have to avoid being shot, eaten, or falling in love. But sometimes things work out differently than we expect, and we have to make the decision: sacrifice ourselves for the ones we love, or the ones we love for the ones we can save.

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