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| Mary Alice.... The begining It is said that your first memories of this new life are your strongest. I would have to agree although I have nothing to compare them to so it’s a bias agreement. Then again it’s a moot point considering my kind aren’t technically living. I don’t know how long I was there, in the dark. I couldn’t be certain if I was alone either. I tried to scream in pain, but there was nothing to scream to and the more I fought it the stronger the fire tore through my veins. Excruciating pain was the first thing I noticed it swallowed me whole like a thick wall of water pulling me further down. The pressure of the water on my body made it impossible to move. I felt lost, I had nothing to compare the experience to and no other place I could wish to go. I was blank. I knew nothing, and yet I could feel the space inside my head there was so much thought such detail and time-oh the endless time. It felt like an eternity of flames, but I was content. There was nothing worse and nothing better. After what seamed like forever, the flames simmered. Starting in my toes and the tips of my fingers I could feel the fire cease to scald me so intensely. The no longer burning portions of my body became a dull ache then to a deafening numb. Every thing was gone, numb, and all I could hear or feel was a monotonous beating. Beating? I focused on the thumping for so long. It gave me hope, now that the fire is almost gone maybe I can relax. Over time the flames where only in the center of my chest, stinging me with each beat. The throb became more powerful with each strike of the beat. I thought I might scream again, this time in fear, when my only hope sputtered into its final rhythm. Beat- beat. Beat- beat- beat……..and then nothing. The silence was worse than the pain. But then I heard a light breezy noise. It was calming and I could almost feel the wave of it across my skin. The feeling was amazing. And then I opened my eyes for the first time. I felt like a newborn baby seeing the world for the first time. I really was seeing the world for the first time; that I knew of anyways. It was bright, but my eyes adjusted quickly, almost too quickly. I could see for a perpetual distance with such clarity I was in awe. So entirely distracted with the world around me, moving from one sight to the next. Examining texture and color variations, it was beautiful. The slightest trickle of wind on my cheek pulled my attention away. I pulled my hand up to my face out of a normal reaction and was startled. My hand, it was an elegant ivory tone, it looked so soft. One sixteenth of a second later when my hand finally reached my face, the feeling was extraordinary. It was smooth and perfect but sturdy, almost hard like a rock. With further examination I found that my entire body was covered in this cool toned granite like skin. Once I had checked my entire body for imperfections and ceased to find one I moved on to other distractions. I noted each and every shade of every color that I could see. I studied how the plants around me moved in the wind and how the breeze made small ripples across the water. I could not ignore the dry ache in the back of my throat. And then it hit me. Like a flash I was in another place, I could see so much. I saw trees and the world moving past me with incredible speed. Then the sweetest scent I had ever experienced came into focus. And then it was gone. I was back sitting in the exact place I had been before. Bewildered by such a strange event I was able to realize that I was sitting at the edge of a lush green forest. It was the forest that I had seen moving past me for a brief moment. The sweet perfume became an antagonizing memory. It was so sweet and moist my mind spun as I craved to smell it again. I caught the musky bouquet on a breeze coming from the southeast. As I focused more on the slight trace of perfume, it tore at my throat making me want it more. I heard a steady rhythm of beats. The tune was almost hypnotizing I had to follow. I rose from the ground with no effort and gracefully stepped towards the lush forest in front of me. My steps increased in pace, and about 20 yards into the sea of trees, and everything became a blur. I was moving so fast, I was running, but it was like flight. Suddenly I came to a halt, something wasn’t right. This was the exact same blur of trees I had seen before, sitting along the lake. Knowing that the sweet scent would come next I continued to jog forward. As I had predicted the moist aluuring scent flowed through my nose in an even breathe and into my lungs, pushing my jog into a full out sprint. My senses were so acute it was unbelievable. I could pinpoint the exact location of the enthralling object of my sudden obsession. It was 31 degrees to my right and less than a hundred yards now. As I quickly closed the space between us my anticipation peaked and something else took over completely. I knew what I had become, what I was about to do, and I knew that I was free. At that moment it all clicked inside my head, nothing could hold me back. I was sure that the things I was unable to recall about my former existence were long gone. The newfound freedom was exhilarating and it edged me on further. As I reached my prey I didn’t even have to think, my body knew what to do as it moved into a crouching position. Before the fragile creature could even know it was being stalked I pounced. To be continued………… |
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