Tuesday, 3 September 2013

Kidnapped, Escaped,Living on...

A dream which woke me from  my slumber even before the alarm went off.
It was a tragic one, as if it was the story of my life  too...

I was helping out my aunt at her shop like any other day,
suddenly few guys came in and kidnapped me when there wasn't any
customers. My aunt was shot in coldblood while shes trying to save me.
Im just a teenage girl and i wasn't able to do anything.
I was trapped in their hidout and i was constantly being fed with drugs and medicine.
Whats worst was my right arm was amputated...
Unknowingly whats my fate as I lay there helpless.
Soon I was brought out from the hideout, seems like theres a trade going on.
I managed to escape their clutch and I ran into a huge crowd.
I continued to run and  run untill I reached a beach.
Nearby there was an apartment and I saw my former classmates....
Yet there was something wrong,
They could not recognize me! How could it be??
I then ran off again, and I stopped at a public restroom.
I was shocked when I was greeted by the mirrors inside the restroom.
The reason why no one recognize me was...
because my whole appearance was..different.
As if  I was held captive for years instead of days, my face look like i aged 4 or 5 years.
Looking at the reflection of a stranger without her right arm brought me to tears.
However with no idea where the courage came from,
I headed to my aunt's shop where everything was left as if nothing happened,
only the  absence of her there,
Never knowing what will happen in the  future,
I decided to continue living on with just my left hand...and i woke up 2 minutes before the alarm rang...

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