20 months ago
Anonymous pov
James.
The name sounds way too familiar, maybe its someone I have known for a while. Maybe it's just me hallucinating again. Maybe the cycle has started and as always, I cannot do anything to stop whatever is happening.
White.
Black.
White.
That's all I see when my eyes open. The voices are growing louder and I swear I want to shut them out, but how is that even possible when I don't know what happened to me? From what I can figure out, I'm either dead or in a hospital. I don't know which one sounds better, but what I do know is the fact that something is amiss.
