I think I have a thoughtful and creative soul with a passion for storytelling and deep connections. Always curious, honest, and ready to explore life\'s mysteries with a blend of humor and heart. 😌
The city breathes smoke. Neon lights flicker like dying stars. Shadows whisper names no one remembers.
Salem Grey never asked to be broken—but reality fractured around him anyway. Each step drags him deeper into hallucinations that feel more real than the world outside. Faces blur, time skips, and voices echo through alleys that shouldn’t exist. Somewhere between the smog and silence, a prophecy is being written… and Salem is the ink.
But what if the voices aren’t illusions? What if the echoes are pieces of a truth too heavy to hold?
When the Drag calls, you don’t walk away—you unravel.
Salem Grey has a problem.Every other day of his life is missing.He goes to sleep on Tuesday, wakes up on Thursday, and everyone around him acts like nothing’s wrong. Friends talk about things he doesn’t remember, news headlines skip stories he never saw, and his journal is filled with frantic notes that feel more like warnings than memories.At first, Salem thought he was going insane—until the skips started fighting back. Reality itself began to glitch, shadows lingered too long, and strange voices whispered secrets he was never meant to hear. Then came the chilling message, scrawled in his journal by an unknown hand:You’re not the only one who remembers.Now Salem’s days are unraveling faster than he can hold them together. Each missing moment leaves him questioning: What’s real? Who’s behind the skips? And why does it feel like he’s not just living a story—he’s trapped inside one?With time itself betraying him and the line between reader, writer, and character collapsing, Salem has one choice: play along… or tear the script apart.Welcome to Out of Order: Skip Days—where the story skips ahead, reality glitches, and even the narrator can’t be trusted.