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I feel like my life is a movie that has been paused and the person watching has fallen asleep, forgetting all about me. I felt as if all of yesterday was a dream and that I’m psychotic for even thinking-remembering what happened.

Don’t get me wrong, I know for a fact that the black wolf showed up at my school; I passed out because of it. But now, the next day, I’m in a state of limbo. Nothing and everything is happening but I can’t move, all I can do is watch and think.

I flopped down on my bed and stared at my ceiling, trying to remember anything from the past besides those eyes. Maybe a change of direction would jog my memory.

Flat. Nothing but a flat slab of whatever material the ceiling was made out of.

What am I doing?

I look over to read the time, 5:42 in the morning. I won’t find a solution like this. I should start getting ready for school instead of stressing.