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Too Realistic?

Too Realistic?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Feb 5, 2022
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Fiction
Paranormal
They say there's a fine line drawn between Dreams and Reality. A very thin, FINE line but what if, that fine line diminishes? What if you can't tell whether life itself is a Dream or Reality? Scary right? Well that's what happened to Marco. Let's see what happens next. Plot:- Marco Robert, a troubled teen, occupied with work was living his ordinary life until, everything changed. Nothing was clear like it used to be. Standing between the two paths of Dream and Reality had him questioning things. *Hey you guys!💓 This is my first ever story on this account. I have another account where I also have stories published so if you wanna read them, it's in my bio <3. ALSO IF YOU LIKE MY WORK, PLEASE SHOW SUPPORT! :)*
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"Marco! Get up Marco! Please!" A girl yelled at him."He looks like hes choking!" "SOMEONE GET HELP! SAVE HIM!" After the last scream the lights went out. Everyone was panicking now. A door slammed behind all of us. "EVERYONE CALM DOWN AND KEEP QUIET!" The teachers yelling made everyone go silent. The lights flickered again. Then there was little light where I could at least see who was next to me and in front of me. There was a blood curdling scream. A girl held her ears and fell to the floor. Then another and another. It stopped until there were 5 people on the ground screaming. Then we all heard it. Marcos head snapped back. His mouth was wide open and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. A voice unlike his was being projected. "One who is born into evil is more dangerous then one who is raised in evil. You all have sinned against christ in some way and for that you are all in great danger. The devil has risen and theres no where were you can hide. Its to late." There were gasps and squeals. Was he talking about me? A voice of a pre-puberty boy squealed from the back of the room. "In the power of christ, I command thee-." Before Martin could finish Marco stood up he walked over to Martin. He picked him up by his throat. "Keep going I DARE YOU!" His eyes burned red. Martin tried to pry Marco's hands off. He coughed. "I command thee devil to leave the bod-." With nothing more said. Marco clenched his jaw and took hold of Martins head and shoulders. He gave a big thrust. Martins body fell limp to the floor. "ANYONE ELSE?" Marco turned to everyone. His eyes were now as red as a fresh rose. His eyes became its normal blue color and his body hit the floor as a black cloud flew out of his body and into the atmosphere. Everyone just looked at Martins body then looked away. I couldn't speak. What did this all mean?

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