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SPIRIT REALM
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SPIRIT REALM
When I came to.
Where my consciousness had returned.
I saw it, no, I saw them.
They were staring at me steadily
What was worrisome was the anger and disdain in their eyes.
“We are your friends”, they chorused.
“You have forgotten us obviously going by the puzzled look in your eyes”. The one with the most intense look in her eyes pointed out. She also looked at her other friends seeking agreement or yes.
I was a bit lost, as I can’t seem to think clearly yet, my head was pounding, and my eyes felt heavy, I am sure they are bloodshot too.
“You are dead! That’s why you can see us now”. The intense one said once again.
I looked at my hands and touched my body on a whole round in bewilderment.
My eyes were filled with genuine surprise, ‘how?’ I thought, my mind on a flash
race, trying to grasp the tiny fibre of memory that eludes me.
“You fell and hit your head on the concrete floor, he did push you!” The calm looking one interjected suddenly, her eyes flashing a pain that seems like on my behalf towards the pusher.
My inside felt like I haven’t had enough rest in ten years.
“We have always been with you, but you didn’t even notice enough to harness
our essence, so that we can assist you as we were meant to”.
My eyes suddenly grew in their sockets, my small mouth stood ajar as I can’t
seem to make much sense into their assertions. I am also sure that I don’t know any of these people gathered around me.
Oh God, it’s all coming back to me in torrents and my head had begun a fresh
round of pounding. Yesterday was a Saturday; I remember that Derian had told me to put his clothes into the washer and for the wash and I had refused insisting that he should do it by himself, then he said I should do as he had instructed, his face filled with undisguised irritation, and I had also insisted stubbornly that I am not his maid. I recall now that he had gotten up and hit my face with his fist and then I fell since I had been on the intermittent fasting, I had become lighter and that’s all I remember.
I just woke up to see these several eyes, faces staring at me in concern and then it changed to annoyance few minutes after.
So, I am dead! Derian needs to clap for himself as he finally did it. Stupid fool.
We had been married only two years, a time that was filled with so many pains, misery, and humiliation. One time, he took off all my clothes and pushed me into the streets, then he...
SPIRIT REALM
When I came to.
Where my consciousness had returned.
I saw it, no, I saw them.
They were staring at me steadily
What was worrisome was the anger and disdain in their eyes.
“We are your friends”, they chorused.
“You have forgotten us obviously going by the puzzled look in your eyes”. The one with the most intense look in her eyes pointed out. She also looked at her other friends seeking agreement or yes.
I was a bit lost, as I can’t seem to think clearly yet, my head was pounding, and my eyes felt heavy, I am sure they are bloodshot too.
“You are dead! That’s why you can see us now”. The intense one said once again.
I looked at my hands and touched my body on a whole round in bewilderment.
My eyes were filled with genuine surprise, ‘how?’ I thought, my mind on a flash
race, trying to grasp the tiny fibre of memory that eludes me.
“You fell and hit your head on the concrete floor, he did push you!” The calm looking one interjected suddenly, her eyes flashing a pain that seems like on my behalf towards the pusher.
My inside felt like I haven’t had enough rest in ten years.
“We have always been with you, but you didn’t even notice enough to harness
our essence, so that we can assist you as we were meant to”.
My eyes suddenly grew in their sockets, my small mouth stood ajar as I can’t
seem to make much sense into their assertions. I am also sure that I don’t know any of these people gathered around me.
Oh God, it’s all coming back to me in torrents and my head had begun a fresh
round of pounding. Yesterday was a Saturday; I remember that Derian had told me to put his clothes into the washer and for the wash and I had refused insisting that he should do it by himself, then he said I should do as he had instructed, his face filled with undisguised irritation, and I had also insisted stubbornly that I am not his maid. I recall now that he had gotten up and hit my face with his fist and then I fell since I had been on the intermittent fasting, I had become lighter and that’s all I remember.
I just woke up to see these several eyes, faces staring at me in concern and then it changed to annoyance few minutes after.
So, I am dead! Derian needs to clap for himself as he finally did it. Stupid fool.
We had been married only two years, a time that was filled with so many pains, misery, and humiliation. One time, he took off all my clothes and pushed me into the streets, then he...
