Roses (Part 1 Blurred Reality Series)
Miracle 100 Fic Challenge
Completed: 4/100
Theme: 032 Roses
Pairing: Shindong/Shindong
Word Count: 239
Authors Note: This is the first in a series of what will be somewhere around 14, all of which are part of the 100 Fic Challenge. Yes it is written in first person, sort of, and it is AU (which I would hope is clear as you read lol) This is likely the shortest one, so don't worry that they will all be this small. Also, not all of them will be in first person, I simply felt this was the best way to introduce the beginning of my concept. I hope you enjoy ^,^
It happened in the morning that I would wake up, something felt strange, because I was myself, and yet I was not myself but someone else. The lines were blurred.
Every morning I wake up and get dressed, but my clothes don’t fit me anymore, so I have to use the clothes of someone else. Is it because I eat more now than I remembered ever eating before? Are the memories from before mine? My mind is blurred.
Every day I sing, but the voice I hear is not my voice, but the voice of another. My body moves differently when I dance now. The sounds are blurred.
Every afternoon I walk a route that is familiar, and yet it is a route I do not know. I feel as if something happened here, but I can’t recall what it is. Did it happen to me? Did it happen to someone else? Time is blurred.
Every evening I buy flowers and take them to the cemetery. I stop at a grave that I know, but I can’t read what the stone says. My vision is blurred.
Every night I lay the flowers on the grave and pray for whoever lies there. I also pray for myself. My soul is blurred.
It happened in the twilight that I would lay down to sleep, and for a moment I knew exactly who I was. For a moment I smelled the roses.
Completed: 4/100
Theme: 032 Roses
Pairing: Shindong/Shindong
Word Count: 239
Authors Note: This is the first in a series of what will be somewhere around 14, all of which are part of the 100 Fic Challenge. Yes it is written in first person, sort of, and it is AU (which I would hope is clear as you read lol) This is likely the shortest one, so don't worry that they will all be this small. Also, not all of them will be in first person, I simply felt this was the best way to introduce the beginning of my concept. I hope you enjoy ^,^
It happened in the morning that I would wake up, something felt strange, because I was myself, and yet I was not myself but someone else. The lines were blurred.
Every morning I wake up and get dressed, but my clothes don’t fit me anymore, so I have to use the clothes of someone else. Is it because I eat more now than I remembered ever eating before? Are the memories from before mine? My mind is blurred.
Every day I sing, but the voice I hear is not my voice, but the voice of another. My body moves differently when I dance now. The sounds are blurred.
Every afternoon I walk a route that is familiar, and yet it is a route I do not know. I feel as if something happened here, but I can’t recall what it is. Did it happen to me? Did it happen to someone else? Time is blurred.
Every evening I buy flowers and take them to the cemetery. I stop at a grave that I know, but I can’t read what the stone says. My vision is blurred.
Every night I lay the flowers on the grave and pray for whoever lies there. I also pray for myself. My soul is blurred.
It happened in the twilight that I would lay down to sleep, and for a moment I knew exactly who I was. For a moment I smelled the roses.