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Moonwater.I hated this darkness, it was pitch black, thick, it seemed to drown me, and I could do nothing to stop it. All of a sudden, a different voice joined the others

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Introduction

I lay there, in the pitch black, wondering where I was. I could hear voices and noises, but they seemed so distant and I couldn't see anyone. They kept repeating a name, a name I have never heard before, Adele. I couldn't make out anything else they were saying, nothing made sense in my head, and I could just about remember being violently attacked, then being engulfed by a horrible, black darkness. Concentrating as hard as I could, I tried to distinguish certain sounds, tried to identify people voices, but it was all in vain. The only vivid sound I could make out was crying, but why they were crying I didn't know. I hated this darkness, it was pitch black, thick, it seemed to drown me, and I could do nothing to stop it. All of a sudden, a different voice joined the others, a male voice, deep yet distressed. I could hear things being moved around, beeping sounds, nothing that made sense. Then, suddenly this feeling of being drowned began to lift. ...read more.

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Paul. That was his name. He was my fianc´┐Ż, and we were due to get married four months after he asked me to marry him. That day I could remember so perfectly, him on his knees, his brown eyes looking up at me, and saying those words every female wants to hear, 'will you marry me'. I can remember my answer so vividly, 'yes'. I wanted to stay in that memory forever, to never leave it and return to the darkness, but the image slowly began to fade. I heard his voice, and I opened my eyes to see him. As soon as I did I closed them almost instantly. He wasn't how I remembered him; in fact, he was nothing like how I remembered him. He had brown eyes, but that was about it. 'You're a mouse.' I whispered under my breath, and I felt him lean forwards, his, a shudder ran through me, his whiskers touched my cheek, and I felt his mouse lips touch me. 'What did you say darling?' ...read more.

Conclusion

She would find it so funny when I told her about this nightmare. I sat up, and started to rub the sleep out of my eyes, but as I did so, I noticed that my hands, well, they weren't hands. I slowly stood up, went and opened my curtains, and walked over to my mirror. All I could do was stand and stare; it really wasn't a dream, what had happened to me, why was I still a mouse? Then it all came back to me, being attacked and rushed into hospital, I was diagnosed with amnesia, I couldn't remember who I was, or what had happened to me, I couldn't even remember my name. Slowly over the years my memories came back to me, and I began to accept what had happened. I turned away from the mirror, and looked over to the door to see Paul stood there, a look of concern on his face. He began to ask me what was the matter, but I just told him it didn't matter, I wanted to forget, for these nightmares that daunted me every night to go away, and I knew they wouldn't, not until I fully accepted who I was. Nicola Hallen Original writing ...read more.

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