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kortega
kortega A Short Story Newbie
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In a world of missing parts; a missing elbow, a missing neck, or a missing abdomen. You woke up from your Queen-sized bed, looked at the mirror across the room and saw yourself complete. You felt a rather deep gut-wrenching-guilt, maleficent-envy, and dry-mouth-confusion. “Why am I complete?”. There was a photo on the desk, just below the mirror. You saw a girl, and you suddenly utter “Angela”. Immediately, you also knew your name “J_m_s”.

J_m_s

In a world of missing parts; a missing elbow, a missing neck, or a missing abdomen. You woke up from your Queen-sized bed, looked at the mirror across the room and saw yourself complete.

You felt a rather deep gut-wrenching-guilt, maleficent-envy, and dry-mouth-confusion. "Why am I complete?". There was a photo on the desk, just below the mirror.

You saw a girl, and you suddenly utter "Angela". Immediately, you also knew your name "J_m_s".

It seems murky-odd that you did not have vowels in your name. You are aware there are vowels, but you did not have... vowels.

With the confusion, you walk out of your room and find yourself entering your classroom. It felt like the class; rowdy noise, dry humid air during the afternoon, and the smell of dry concrete.

You gaze at your classmates, they suddenly went silent and slowly focus their attention on you, staring at you with fright.

You felt the chills on your spine, you instinctively blink. Suddenly, you were at the rooftop of a 5-story campus building.

You looked around the empty rooftop, filled only with rusting metal and broken wooden chairs. In the middle of it all, you saw the Athena fountain.

Blood flowed in it, you felt your chest tightening. You took a closer and noticed it was just raspberry juice. "Angela loves this" you utter.

On the edge, you see a broken wine glass with the drink in it. You reached for it and suddenly felt dizzy. You fell to the concrete floor and it felt soft, it was your Queen-sized bed.

Staring at the ceiling, there is a mirror you look at to see your reflection. Trying to gasp for air like you were drowning, you saw a complete you. You turned around to divert your eyes.

Across the room, there is another mirror, below it is a photo of Angela. Confused, you got up and walked towards the photo and set it face down on the desk.

The floor suddenly broke apart and you fell in it. You were closing in on the pavement and you jumped up from the inception-like dream.

You woke up from your bed and hurriedly looked at the mirror. You saw a missing pair of eyes. Once complete now broken, you feel relieved. Seemingly missing parts, but happy to be normal.

You heard wailing, and ghastly-whispers "lie, cheat, abuse". "Sorry. Angela" you uttered, you feel a shiver beginning from your legs to the back of your neck.

"WHY? WHAT IS HAPPENING?" you heard yourself saying, but you did not say it. You looked at the mirror again, you were missing a mouth.

Frightened from the voices, you started stepping back, the mirror began leaking raspberry-smelling blood. You bump into somebody, you turned around and nobody was there.

On the wall, photos of Angela are plastered, you begin tearing, you remember...

On a Sunday night, you sat with Angela at the Athena Fountain. You drugged the drink you were drinking with concentrated alcohol pellets used for laboratory experiments.

She got dizzy from the drink. You brought her to the apartment. Just as you went out, you gazed at her Maria-Clara-figure; long black hair, slim torso, and an innocent-waist .

Temptation felt too good, so you forced yourself on her. As you were forcing yourself on her, brave enough for her to say anything, she said "James, why? What is happening?".

"I guess being completed by you, left you broken." she muttered. "James, I asked for it, I asked too much of you. I have broken you. I am sorry".

Annoyed at her muttering, you silenced her with a pillow. She gave in and went silent.

You woke up in a broken world, but beside you a perfectly whole Clara. You gave her a kiss, she felt cold... and pale...you started crying, it was not a dream. She died.

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