Epiphanous Timing.A Chapter by NatashaThe Intro, of sorts.
The sky swirls angrily above me, black clouds centering upon the remaining gray that has cornered blue into near nonexistence. I am fully aware of the fact that while I observe the sky above me everyone is observing the person that I was. Yes, I was.
Covered in dirt with the caked icing of blood, clutching a treasure desperately close to my quaking body; I'm a spectacle to see.
The sky above swirls faster and faster still, the blue gone with the gray replacing it. Soon it will be overwhelmed by black clouds and violent sounds. Soon it will be time for me to go home.
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid...because...
...because...I'm not myself, you see
Going back and reflecting on all that I’ve done and seen is remarkable. To think that I have changed tremendously in the span of what I’ve been told has been ranging from seconds to decades to months to hours.
Last time I’ve asked how long I was gone he said five minutes.
I’m no longer who I used to be and who I am is a mystery but...It’ll be okay. This is bigger than myself, much deeper than I could ever wish to be. Turns out, I’m really not that necessary.
Chance is chance and fate is-
© 2009 NatashaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on March 5, 2009 Last Updated on March 5, 2009 AuthorNatashaUnder blooming cherry blossoms in, JapanAboutI write. I feel. I think. Therefore, I am. Here, at least. Hello, how are you? more..Writing
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