The young woman looked around, her eyes wide. Then she saw it—herself.

Her? But also… there?

“What the hell…” she muttered, glancing down at her hands. Transparent, flickering, unreal.

She dared to look back at her body. Blood… spilling from her head. Too much. Too real.

“Ew…” she whispered, stepping back, stomach twisting.

She ran, trying to process what had just happened.

Am I—? No. No, no...

Silence.

The young woman’s eyes fluttered open, but nothing felt right. The streets were still, the air heavy with a quiet she had never noticed before. She reached for herself… but her hands felt light, almost unreal.

Am I… awake? she thought.

A strange pull tugged at her chest, like something had been lifted from her very being. She looked down and gasped. Her body shimmered, fading, edges bl...

(PLEASE READ CHAPTER 1 AND 2 BEFORE THIS IF HAVENT DONE SO ALREADY!!⚠️)

The evening air carried a faint chill as the young woman stepped out of her office building. The streets of Seoul glowed with the fading warmth of sunset, streaks of pink and orange painted across the sky. She breathed it in slowly, trying to savor the beauty of the moment, though unease still pressed against her chest.

Her...

The next morning, the young girl woke up early for work. As she was getting dressed, her stomach twisted—not in a sick way, but in the uneasy way that made her feel like something bad was going to happen.

While walking through the busy, early-morning streets of Seoul, South Korea, she felt a sudden shiver, as if something brushed against her arm. She turned quickly, but there was nothing there.

...

A beautiful young girl was sitting in her room, reading a book — specifically about romance. The smell of vanilla filled the calm space, decorated in whites, pastels, and gold. At twenty-six, with brown hair and dark brown eyes, she had always dreamed of love. Yet in all her twenty-six years, she had never exchanged romantic feelings or words. She sighed, stopped reading, and reached for her journ...

PREFACE:

‘July 26,1989

It was a dark night in Seoul,Korea on a small bridge lit up by the city lights as and the Full moon whuch glew brighter than tonight. The man of my dreams stood there with me. He grabbed my hand and looked at me.my eyes softening as he leaned in and kissed me. Our lips brushed as we parted-‘

I slam my pencil down and sighed

*Why c...

(Short chapters)

CHAPTER 1:

It was a cold rainy day at school today but for me at least it made me feel better and calm. The pitter-patter of the rain on the roof was at least distracting.

The bell rang,the awfully loud bell rang. “Sigh” I said. I gotta get to class.. so I ran down the stairs to my locker ONLY just to go back upstairs “😒” “they gotta change this schedule”

...

Who are you?

You are not two

You are not you say you are

I’m trapped in a jar

I cannot breathe

I am the beneath

You are the manipulator

I am the navigator

You are not my friend

You are a foe

This may be the end

You will mold the dough

But I am the dough.....

You lose a item

Thats alright

You lose a loved one

That’s not fine

You lose your friend

That hurts..

You lose your time

Thats okay

You lose your life

…...

The color of grass

The color that should last

The foliage of life

The color veggies that you cut with a knife

Green....