
there is no beginning
no once upon a time
I’m awake in my subconscious
but asleep in real time
I feel as it if is me
my body and thoughts are familiar
but I’m in a different story now
this is my reality
I know nothing of before
and now without a moments notice
I’m on trial for murder
100 faces look at me with disgust
“I didn’t do this - this isn’t me”
I have no recollection
nothing to prove I’m innocent
but why do I feel guilty?
why do I feel shame?
the jury holds their heads down
afraid to meet my eye
this can’t be real
this can be real
what has my life become?
“we find the defendant GUILTY”
I scream myself into reality
But I wake up on a bus
I see him, it’s Jade
the man of my desires
he’s in front of me
but might as well be a million miles away
I see someone with a gun
I fight him and the gun drops
Jade picks it up and shoots me
and as I’m dying
I wake up
eyes opening to darkness
shuddering at what this could mean.




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