A lot more has changed in me than just having these dreams. No, by far that is the least of the changes that have happened to me so far. My body has become cold to the touch, my heart has slowed almost to a stop, my breathing shallow and slow, my muscles weak unable to [...]
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My New Life, Short Stories February 23, 2011
My New Life Part Seven
“What! You never said anything about dying!” I yelled, “I thought it was understood you would have to give up your humanity, it’s a small price for your new life.” He answered. I was growing angrier by the second. Even if this was a dream I was not going to stand for this, it was [...]
My New Life, Short Stories January 9, 2011
My New Life Part Six
I jumped from my bed and ran to the mirror was it a bad dream I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t care whether or not it was real; it was over now and my eyes were fine, there was no blood on my cloths so it must have been a dream. The following day and [...]
My New Life, Short Stories January 8, 2011
My New Life Part Five
My cries echoed through the darkness but there was nothing and no one to help me I was lost in a world of pain, I soon lost track of time. It seemed as if I was in pain for days maybe weeks my screams eventually grew weak as my lungs gave way to the pain. [...]
My New Life, Short Stories January 6, 2011
My New Life Part Three
He looked at me as if I was telling a joke. “That day did happen my young friend; I did pull you to safety that day when you were pulled into the water; you are very luck I was on my way to see one of my brothers at the time. Now for why I [...]
My New Life, Short Stories January 5, 2011
My New Life Part Two
I was caught by the tide instantly, being pull father and father out to sea. I did not know what to do or how to stop myself from being pulled deeper and father out. I couldn’t help but scream as my head surfaced for a second, but it was no use I was pulled under [...]
My New Life, Short Stories January 4, 2011
My New Life Part One
My name is William D Ollivierre; I was born February 17th 1991 on a small island called Bequia. I was one of those unusual children; you know the ones I mean. They are always getting hurt by just random things or walking into things like walls, yes that was me, the kid that was always [...]
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