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I was at my house.
My mother was there. My dad had gone to Lavender Town.
I wanted to go look for him.
I asked my mother.
She looked down and was silent.
I assumed she said yes.
I got on my bike and rode.
A strange song came playing over my radio, that I liked to listen to while riding.
It was creepy.
I was soon there.
As soon as I walked into town, a remix-sounding song was playing.
I hated it.
I ran for the tower.
Inside, the same thing that was on my radio was playing.
It made me go outside, get back on my bike and go.
A girl saw me.
"Do you believe in ghosts?" She asked.
"No," I said, eager to leave.
"Ohh, then that white hand on your shoulder, it must be my imagination.
I checked my shoulder.
Nothing there.
I started off on my bike.
I couldn't move.
I couldn't turn my radio off.
I was going straight.
Off a cliff.
The tune playing in my ears.
This was it..
I went off.
And landed on a ledge below.
I rode home as fast as I could.
I returned... almost.
I stowed away on a ship to another region.
I threw my radio overboard.
I went on to a new life.
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But....
I couldn't live.
I returned.
I came back.
I was there.
The girl saw me.
"Do you believe in ghosts now?" She asked.
"Yes," I told her.
The music soothed me now.
I was at peace.
Almost.
I still had something to do.
I got on my bike.
I rode away.
Again
There was one thing
I had to.
I rode faster.
And faster.
This was it.
I was alive.
I was dead.
Alive
Dead.
It no longer mattered.
I was going away.
from that place.
To the cliff
Not to be saved.
To die.
Lavender Town.
THE END
- by Leafofthecats |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 12/27/2010 |
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- Title: Lavender Town
- Artist: Leafofthecats
- Description: A sad story.
- Date: 12/27/2010
- Tags: lavender town
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