SPLIT BETWEEN THREE WORLDS

the same to me. For hours on end until the moments the lights inside were switched off, I gazed like a creep, unminding of what it looked like, a complete stranger just peering at an innocent fa

ed happy,

ved. I recalled the bodies being loaded into the coroner’s vans in body bags while an officer questioned me. For quite a long time, lots of different memories hit me of my childhood past, my friends, my s

. I heard the sound of a gun being cocked, a shot gun maybe. I raised up

s loaded with silver bullets and I

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alking about?” I

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’m sorry…I’ll le

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the hand on the trigger trembling signifying that he wasn’t used to poin

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eird things to me. He sloppily opened the cap to the bottle he he

I sprung back “ why

minute while I complained of my currently wet shirt. He h

one weird

he bloodsuckers have become a nuisa

heads with fantasy horror stories, thinking fictional c

kay if I

en’t safe at night in these areas,

y home, I wa

ok

rted leaving “ what were you doing

I guess I was lost or something,

itor?” he expre

ed “ I should be on

e, be

ise while sneaking up on people, he almost gave me a heart attack. Or I guess I

partly destroyed by wind or maybe a tornado but it’d do. I found nice war

e brightness of the world almost blinded me. Squinting, I chased away a cat that

eyes adjusted to the brightn

nchalantly gazing at me. It’s tailed twirled above it’s body in a lazy way. I wa

aring at

small nose. It’s right front paw found

d my eye

ghed “ even cats hav

a cat anyway? Am I that cra

body then literally cat-walked away. I couldn’t help but gape at the preposterous animal. It’s non-verbal cues

d grown weird

ed up myself then walked away from the house. On my way