07-01-2014, 01:31 AM
I walked cautiously through a dark, crowded area that resembled a restaurant where I had been before. There, I spotted the familiar face of a boy who is now a man. Fear rose from my heart as I was followed by this man. In the third-person perspective, I watched him chase me around the room.
"Aren't you going to do something? What are you doing?..." he asked repeatedly through laughter as he followed me to a spacious area that resembled a public bathroom that this man followed me to in reality.
The boy who became a man stood with a friend whose face I hardly saw. They laughed together as my body froze momentarily in this bathroom stall until rage took control of me.
Looking past smothering shades within my eyes, I punched the man who had followed me here numerous times before kicking him out of my way in various ways. Wearing a color as vibrant as the sky in Spring and makeup to match, I could feel my short hair brush my cheeks with one final spin when my foot slammed his head against the wall.
Giving an inappropriate gesture with my fingers, I could tell that my rage wouldn't leave me, no matter how much time would pass.
Gazing beyond bent glasses and clouded vision, I left the one who hurt me behind.
"Aren't you going to do something? What are you doing?..." he asked repeatedly through laughter as he followed me to a spacious area that resembled a public bathroom that this man followed me to in reality.
The boy who became a man stood with a friend whose face I hardly saw. They laughed together as my body froze momentarily in this bathroom stall until rage took control of me.
Looking past smothering shades within my eyes, I punched the man who had followed me here numerous times before kicking him out of my way in various ways. Wearing a color as vibrant as the sky in Spring and makeup to match, I could feel my short hair brush my cheeks with one final spin when my foot slammed his head against the wall.
Giving an inappropriate gesture with my fingers, I could tell that my rage wouldn't leave me, no matter how much time would pass.
Gazing beyond bent glasses and clouded vision, I left the one who hurt me behind.