(REWRITE) Attack On Memory
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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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