Déjà Vu in Mid-Spring

This is part of a series. To view prior posts, click the links below. Frantic, I search the wall to find the door, I’ve found a hundred times before. Find it. Fall into his arms. He dies. Lather rinse repeat. I awake, no longer shocked, unless being shocked by the fact I am having this [...]

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Déjà Vu in Mid-Spring

This is a continuation for Déjà Vu in Mid-Spring, to read the first or second part please click here or here On the drive to school, I wish to myself, that my mother would drop me down the way and let me walk up to school without the parental involvement. Wishes don’t come true it [...]