On the Spot - Megan Wick (best reads TXT) 📗

In my world things don't tend to change. It is always the same. I walk outside in the morning at exactly 7:00 a.m. and Chance, my neighbor will say hello two minutes and 47 seconds later. My mom is always making a fresh batch of lemon-aid and my dad is mowing the lawn. I have a mind, and I seem to be the only one who wants to use the mind we were all given to leave this cycle of April. Since 55 days ago, it has been April 32nd. Something clicked funny in time and the world proceeded past its own lengths. I, and everyone around me has been stuck. Yesterday, which was today and all last week, has consisted of nothing but doing everything in my power to change this never ending cycle. I have made sure that the lawnmower was broken I have smashed the TV. I have convinced my parents that I hate them and I have gone to sleep looking Gothic. The next morning I wake up and I am normal again. The TV is in one piece, the lawn mover fixed, and my parents can't remember a thing. I am slowly losing what seems to be my own reality. I wish I could ask someone else about the way my life isn't moving anywhere. I wish I could ask them if there is someone else out there that can remember the yesterday too. Am I the only one that can save everything I know and love?

Text: "Blurb" another rewrite of a saying in a Bones episode "the doctor in the photo"
Translation: http://translator.worldclockr.com/
Publication Date: 02-13-2012

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