Personal Narrative Fiction

She saw in her dream what was about to happen, looming around her in her unconsciousness, creeping into her when she was asleep, a shadowy premonition of what was coming to shatter her.

Which seemed crazy because she was just a girl in a dream. I didn’t even know what she looked like. I had been having the dream for months, but in all that time I had never seen her face, or I couldn’t remember it. All I knew was that I had the same sick feeling inside every time I lost her. She slipped through my fingers, and my stomach dropped right out of me—the way you feel when you’re on a roller coaster and the car takes a big drop.

"What's changed?" she asked, trying to avoid him but it didn't appear as he was listening.

"I don't know, apparently she was given the idea that we were dating or something. Weird, huh." He said.

Jessa went downstairs ate and got ready for school. Jessa got on the bus and she finally arrived at school. Jessa started to feel lightheaded and couldn’t breathe. Everything went black.

Absorbing the information, Casey felt it didn’t quite fit. “I thought everyone suspected Thomas was the unknown victim on the landing.”

"Take her away she's worthless if you want her have her." my "father" says drunkenly. They take me away as I am kicking and screaming and crying. My heart jumps as I wake up realizing it was a memory. I look around noticing the the hard concrete walls and floors, the smell of mildew and the medal bars, made me realize I am in a cell now. At least I am away from the monster who took me. I heard people coming down so I layed down and closed my eyes listening to there conversation. " Alpha says she's special and she'll help us with the humans and vampires." Man 1 said. " How can she be that special she looks like all of his other fuck toys." Man 2 said.

"What does this friend of yours look like?" asked Judy, taking notes the entire time

Gansey bristled. “Well, my best friends got together. It’s natural to feel excluded. They have less time to do the things we used to. But I’ll acclimate.”

John decides it’s time to hit the hay. He ties up his horse up to a nearby tree and John himself climbs into his buggy and wraps himself in his blanket. Right at the crack of the sun John begins to rise his eyes and prepare himself for another day on the open field.

A sudden flash of lightning filled the small cabin, causing the transistor radio to momentarily

Those words, he doesn't have a mother or skates. Such an innocent child lying to me was shocking. Echoes in my mind, I couldn't believe it. Asking for him I went crazy, I stressed out looking for him. Jerry was missing and we couldn't find him. My flight leaves in an hour and I'm still here waiting, searching for Jerry.

Beep! Beep! Beep! I smash the snooze button and roll over. “Time to get up Michael!” I sit up and rub my eyes to wake up. I look around to find out I can’t see anything. I rub my eyes one more time to get the same results. I scream “MOM, DAD HELP!” I hear my parents bust through the door. “Son! Son! what’s wrong?” my mom said in a scared tone. “I can’t see! I can’t see!” I repeatedly scream,as my mom holds me while my dad calls the doctor on his phone. I’m Crying for someone to wake me up from this nightmare.

“Well an easy one would be the tan line on your finger from an old wedding band I would guess. It hasn’t faded much so I’d say it was recent, maybe a month or two ago.” He shook his head a little and puffed his lip a little writing something down. I could tell I was right. He cleared his throat and began again.

“It’s fine,” she dismissed with a light shake of her head. “I get how you feel… When you have someone that matters in your life who validates your existence, you’d do anything for them. Even if you have to keep some things in the dark…” she trailed off.