author - "Megan Wick"
Three days the world will turn upside down and for three days the brain will comprehend it. Then when the world flashes upright the brain needs three more days to reverse what it has just done. Remember that. In a world that repeats itself is one girl, ready to stop the process and break the limits. Will she remember the yesterdays she has had? Is she alone? Can anyone else remember the yesterdays and are they forgetting like her?
I was dressed squarely in pants and a loose tunic. My sword hanging at my side. It was good to be here. Yet so wrong at the same time. They looked with mixed expressions. Some with gratitude and others with outrage. My good friend Rylan smiled. He knew all along. He was the first to find out about my lie. About my secret.
This short story bumps along the old memories as a young child. The good moments that will shine through my mind in my last seconds as a physical human being.
Sam spalshes into Adams life in the most unexpected of ways, as a suspect in his murder investigation. She is tough and broken, he is stuck in life and they are without each other.
My mind can be confusing and I have known this for awhile. I decided one day that to let the world understand me might help me understand the world. It might be a crazy idea, but the farther I write, it slowly seems to work.
Three days the world will turn upside down and for three days the brain will comprehend it. Then when the world flashes upright the brain needs three more days to reverse what it has just done. Remember that. In a world that repeats itself is one girl, ready to stop the process and break the limits. Will she remember the yesterdays she has had? Is she alone? Can anyone else remember the yesterdays and are they forgetting like her?
I was dressed squarely in pants and a loose tunic. My sword hanging at my side. It was good to be here. Yet so wrong at the same time. They looked with mixed expressions. Some with gratitude and others with outrage. My good friend Rylan smiled. He knew all along. He was the first to find out about my lie. About my secret.
This short story bumps along the old memories as a young child. The good moments that will shine through my mind in my last seconds as a physical human being.
Sam spalshes into Adams life in the most unexpected of ways, as a suspect in his murder investigation. She is tough and broken, he is stuck in life and they are without each other.
My mind can be confusing and I have known this for awhile. I decided one day that to let the world understand me might help me understand the world. It might be a crazy idea, but the farther I write, it slowly seems to work.