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[selena cross]

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a dark and eary feeling crept over me as i slept. the twitches were getting worse, was my secret gonna safe for much longer these were the thoughts that were a constant in my mind. the memories haunted my dreams as if punisihing me for my secret. i woke up shaking in a dazed confused state only to find that i was at home.....home it felt wierd calling it that even after being there for so long. i crawled out of bed and open up my journal, i had been keeping it for as long as i can remember. flipping though the pages i found a page that looked unfamiliar to me, the handwriting was not my own. i struggled some as i began to read, it felt strange i knew it had to be me that wrote but at the same time i never recalled the events it described. as i began to read it said.....




I woke after a bright flash in the forest to find myself here alone, i feel strange i dont remember anything prior to this day. i find it strange everything of who am suddenly gone the memories i have are of stepping into the clearing on that day. my body is not my own this time i live in seems different some how, at time i feel like im about to remember who i am then i black only to awaken days later. its been some time since i was last awaken and now i find myself here alone in this prison, not a prison like one might think of when they here this word no more of a prison of the mind ive come to the conclusion that i share this mind with another perhaps mult others that i am not aware of yet. i found this diary and reading through it i know of the person that has the most control now. this is my attempt to make notice of who i am...... my name is........



i quickly flipped the pages but there was nothing. i frantically looked around the room as if i was the part of some cruel joke but I was alone or was I? i was scared i did not know what to make of this mysterious entry into my journal. what if it were a joke that meant someone broke in they knew where my room was they i quickly erased the thought from my mind. no i made precautions so no one could enter the are of my house. i then began to entertain the thought of maybe it was myself that wrote the passage i picked up my pen and began to write. If i'm not alone then who is sharing my mind i began to twitch some more as i pulled out the small vial from my desk drawer, ill soon know that answer i thought to myself as i continued to write.