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(REWRITE) Attack On Memory
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Ongoing, First published Sep 23, 2018
Mature
It was terribly dark. My sight so shadowed I couldn't even see my hands a foot in front of me. 
As I began to try and prossess my surroundings my body jerked and the endless darkness was shredded with a blinding light. Once the light had cleared I was in an open feild covered with blood and carnage. I saw people, weirdly dressed, being eaten my humanistic giants. I was terrified and saddened but I didn't know why. Quickly I was jerked about again and was now in a room with a man at the far end of it. He was facing away from me, allowing me full veiw of his toned back and his tattoo. I know this man...but I don't know how. His back had a tattoo of two overlapping wings on it. One white one blue. 
The wings of freedom. 
How do I know that. What is happening. The man was suddenly infront of me, now facing me. His face was stern and expretionless but his eyes were loving and passionate. He leaned in to kiss me and my breath was ripped away with a suprised gasp. But it wasn't coming back..
The man blurred and disappeared and I was plunged into freezing water. The blue color was tainted with crimson blood and human body parts litter it's openness. I still did not breath and struggled to get to the surface for air. I hear a blood curtailing scream from below me and risk the look down. There one of the humanistic giants had its eyes locked on me. This one looked more intelligent and determined then the others had. It began to swim after me and my heart jumped out of my chest. Without hesitation I began beating my legs again and rushed for the surface. It continued to scream as it swam until I burst above surface and got a gulp of air. Realizing her screams were my alarm clock and I was sitting up in my bed.
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"Can you forget about me...?" I asked him as we stood in the frozen night. He shook his head. I smile, "Well, in that case..." I pause to step back a bit and look up at him. "I'm sorry...," With that, I fall back and into the river. All I could feel was the icey water slowly filling my lungs and then... 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. I never meant for him to fall in love with me. However, when I woke up, I woke up in a white room, "A hospital room...?" I thought to myself. I look around wondering how and why I was here...and then I see him... right next to me. I slightly frowned and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on my shoulder, urging me to lie back down. I fought against him, trying to get away from him. But he held me firmly, his eyes filled with concern and love. "Please, calm down. You scared me when you fell into the river. I thought I had lost you," he whispered, his voice breaking with emotion. I stopped struggling and looked into his eyes, seeing the pain and fear that I had caused him. I then looked down as I said, "I thought I'd make it easier for you." His face paled. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. I took a deep breath and confessed, "I never wanted you to fall in love with me." I say. He looked at me in shock, his grip on my shoulder loosening. "Why would you say that? Why would you think that would be easier for me?" he asked, his voice filled with confusion and hurt. I closed my eyes, unable to meet his gaze as I replied, "Because I don't deserve your love. I'm not who you think I am." He sat there in silence, processing my words. And then, without warning, he leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. I pulled away, stunned by his action. "I don't care who you think you are. I love you, for you dumbass," he said.