The feeling of dread

  taps at my shoulder.

  The cuts that are

  wrapped in bandages

  begin to burn even worse.

  That charming smile

  belongs to him.

  I don't know his name

  though or any facial

  features other than

  his charming smile.

  I want to know his name.

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  Where is he?

  Who is he?

  A quick flash of

  a scene plays in

  my mind.

  Him and I are

  together.

  We talk and laugh.

  Right after this,

  everything's a blur.

  My hands begin to

  tremble.

  The seaweed salad

  taste awful.

  There's a smell too that

  reeks of rotten flesh and

  metallic blood.

  "Something happened underneath

  the crimson sky." I whisper quietly.

  "H a h a h a h a…."

  Someone is laughing

  from behind me??