Carrie
For the first time in my life, I had a nightmare.
It wouldn’t have bothered me so much but I kept seeing the same thing over and over. And it tortured my soul so much that after a lengthy loop of the nightmare, I forced myself to come back to reality.
But then, aren’t nightmares a figment of reality?
When my eyes forcefully snapped open, I could still see the gruesome sight that haunted me out of my sleep. I closed my eyes and opened them again but I could still see the way blood flowed down my thighs. I could still see the pain etched on my face as I stretched my hand for help because I didn’t want to lose the soul inside me.
And I saw the way people that passed by me failed to spare me a glance talk less offer to help me out of my misery.
I heaved a deep sigh and hugged my s
