Shadows of YouA Story by S.A BeachWhat do you see in your reflection? Are you a monster? A saint?
It’s night. You just got out of the shower. The tiles beneath your feet are ice. You step onto the rug and let the water drizzle down your body. No towel. You stand before the mirror. You stare at yourself. Minutes go by. You hold your gaze. But soon it wanders. You analyze yourself. Hate or love the piece of flesh you were molded from. You smile, you frown. You add, you subtract. Your body is your focus, nothing else. If you stare long enough, the image before you changes. You’re older. A year or two. Changes have taken place. Things added. Things removed. An unknown scar. Where did that come from? Bags beneath your eyes, they contrast your pale complexion. Just as you think you’ve taken the changes in, the image changes again. A decade passes. You’re older. Wrinkles here and there. Graying or thinning hair. More scars. More war wounds. More stories. Now the image of you stays the same, but the scene of the bathroom leaves you. You notice the dead pan look in your eyes and you stare at them. Are they lifeless? Cold? Full of hatred? The image around becomes clear. Atrocity. Horror. Corruption. Each one leads to you. A monster. You? Abuse. Murder. Genocide. The sins of your past. As you stand there and glimpse your future self, what are you thinking? Will you try to change it? Or do you deep down feel that this is right? You, after all, are not at fault. What was done was right by you. Do you see yourself as a monster or a saint? As these thoughts linger in your mind the image fades, vanishes. You’re left with yourself. A body. A spirit. Yet to be fully molded. For now your slate is clean. You take one last good look at yourself and leave.
© 2009 S.A BeachAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 18, 2009 Last Updated on April 18, 2009 AuthorS.A BeachChicago, ILAboutI'm a graduate from Columbia College of Chicago with a major in Screenwriting. I enjoy writing and telling stories as a whole. Lately I've been trying to find the right form for me. I love and will al.. more..Writing
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