my state of mind
Forget. Forgotten. Forget.
"How could I possibly forget?"
"Is it really that difficult for you? Just eliminate the past. You only have the present. Can't even believe in the future, can you?"
Silence.
"Look at you, a pathetic lump of flesh. There is nothing you can do while holding onto those memories."
Forget, forget...
A loud crash followed by a soft reverberating in the ground like rolling thunder. A myriad of colors flashed across the sky; cyan, yellow, maroon, a deep blue, velvet green. Bang, bang. Silence.
She laughed at him. "You're terrible," she said and her body shook with laughter. She buckled over and her gatsby hat fell off, her hair falling around her face.
A flash of light like lightning and for that split second she was a skeleton before appearing normal again, her double vested coat buttoned snugly around her small frame.
He blinked profusely and the grip he held on the gun tightened.
"Forget. About everything. Don't you realize--" She disappeared into smoke and the sun moved across the sky, noon to dusk to night to dawn. A thousand times as he stood still.
"Michael?"
He spun behind him and there stood she, the woman who was his weakness. "Valley?"
She repeated, "Michael?" And he reached out to her, but she, too, vanished into smoke. Appearing behind him was the girl with her hat back upon her scalp.
A wide grin crawled its way up her face and gave her a twisted appearance. "You should forget."
Red water showered from the sky, he let out a cry. Time froze and he smiled before time began to reverse itself.
There they sat, Michael and Valley, on a bench watching the lake. The weather was hot but a cool breeze blew from off the lake. She snuggled into him and they both smiled.
"I'm so glad to be here with you," she mumbled in a half daze.
"Me, too," he replied.
A loud bang.