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Planning planning planning for the West Coast tour…
Sigh turns out I won’t be making as many stops as I’d like
Vancouver, San Diego, Los Angeles, Santa Cruz and San Francisco
I really want to stop by San Luis Obispo but alas…we’ll see
Suggestions and meet-ups still highly appreciated
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Her eyes have been closed for 4,631 days now...
Elisa Lam - 1st February 2013
12 years ago
The Hour (this story is short and isn't perfect as it was made by a 15 year old)
Yaku Okada was a 19 year old normal school girl, as most teenagers are. But everything changed when she lost everything, she lost her mother and father and her two little sisters due to a house fire that happened when she was out studying at the library. Yuka became so depressed that she never left that burned down house her family died in. she slept all day not taking care of herself, it got to a point that her "friends" no longer cared and left her to rot...
Yuka wakes up and she looks at her clock "4am? It's too early to get up" She sighs to herself until she hears a glass break in the kitchen. "Who's there!" She panics and grabs the nearest thing closest to her to use as a weapon, she walks slowly towards the kitchen... Nobody is there? "Ha phew the kitchen window is open the wind must have blown the cup down for it to smash" she lets out a relieved sigh, until she turns around and sees a large tall figure but she can't quite make out the face "AHHHHHHHHH WHO ARE YOU?! GET AWAY" the figure grabs her head.
Yuka wakes up and she looks at her clock "4am? What.. was that all just a dream? But it seemed so real". But she was glad that it was just a dream because that was terrifying, She hears glass break in the kitchen again "no no no..." She whispers to herself, she quickly hides underneath her bed scared and shaking..."what's this?" She finds a note written underneath her bed... She feels a tear run down her face when she reads it "it wasn't an accident Yuka" the rest was smudged but it seems someone burned the house down on purpose, she felt something grab at her leg "No! No please let me go let me GO! LET ME GO".
Yuka wakes up and she looks at her clock "4am? No what kind of sick joke is this" she quickly looks under her bed again to see if the note is there but it's not...her heart starts to race and she looks at her hands "is this real? Or is this a dream? A-am I going insane?!" She looks around trying to find answers but her breathing isn't steady and her vision starts to blur, she's having a panic attack. She eventually snaps out of it when she hears it again, the glass shattering, but something else caught her eye It was An image that wasn't there before, a family photo that was taken before the disaster..."wait what? In this photo our house is on fire but that didnt happen until later that week..." She stares and stares at the image until the image starts to change, her family's face start to melt but her "wait stop no! NO this is a dream pictures can't do that stop playing with my mind stop it STOP IT" she crys out. The figure shows up again grabbing her neck "no..." She whispers trying to speak.
Yuka wakes up and she looks at her clock "4am... again" she looks under her bed and again the note isn't there, she looks at the spot the picture should be in but it isn't there..."what's happening to me..." The glass shatters once again. The news report of my family's death starts playing on the radio and I cover my ears "NO I DONT WANT TO HEAR IT LEAVE ME ALONE! Stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it spot it STOP" "it appears this house fire was no accident" the news reporter says on the radio "but how?...w-who?! WHY!" That blurred figure shows up again. "WAS IT YOU?! DID YOU KILL MY FAMILY!" the figure grabs my head.
Yuka wakes up and she looks at her clock "4am...not again I can't do this again not again not again not again!" She looks under the bed expecting the note not to be there but to her surprise It was...she reads it again "it wasn't an accident Yuka it was y.." its still smudged..."it was y? who did it!?" She rushed to the picture that was there. The picture still has the melted faces of her family and the house on fire but...she looks closer and sees that her face is blurred and she's holding a lighter..."wait what? Why am I?" The radio plays "the Okada house fire wasn't an accident, we have reasons to believe the eldest daughter took part in this house fire" the reporter says on the radio. "What no no no I didn't!" I hear the glass shatter and the figure shows up.
"WHO ARE YOU!! SPEAK" she shouts, "I am you Yuka...I'm the memories you decided to block out" the figure speaks sounding like yuka "the memories?" She questions the figure "I'm here to make you remember...you never did have a good relationship with you family you were always the hated one. Can't you remember? You were abused constantly everyday it was painful! Your sisters laughed in your face as they were favorited spoiled BRATS. YOU COULDN'T TAKE IT. You killed them Yuka. You burned the house down. You got arrested and taken to court but police didn't have enough evidence and you were shortly released. You let yourself rot away including your memories and you created a knew story for yourself to feel better!!" All the memories came flooding back to Yuka and she falls to the ground "No I don't want them back!! NO OUR FAMILY WAS HAPPY AND THEY DIED IN AN ACCIDENT STOP IT STOP ARGHHHHHHHHHH... I really have gone insane" "you must die now Yuka because earth doesn't have enough space for a someone like you".
She slowly grabs the shattered glass on the floor and she cuts her neck with it...slowly and painfully but she can't feel anything all she feels is the pain mentally inside her...what did she do with her life? Oh well maybe in another universe life isn't as bad. the figure her memories fade away and her life less cold body drops to the floor.
