Wind For the last couple of days, I wasn't in control of my body. Just like my dark twin had said, I could see, hear and feel everything that was happening but I couldn't make the decisions. She was the one calling the shots. I had tried to talk to her, I had even given her a name of her own to give her an identity and I told her we could coexist in the same body, but she wouldn't listen. Achlys, that's what I decided to call her since it was the first name that had popped into my mind when I thought of her. She was darkness, pure darkness and it seemed only fitting since it was a Greek name that meant so. My attempts to reason with her were futile. She liked being in the spotlight, she liked having the attention and control of everything. I could see it in the way her eyes gleamed wh

