This story came to me in a dream I had. None of these events happened and are all fictional. I have typed it in Dairy format as it felt as though it was in my dream.
11th of October, Today was upsetting. I was walking around in Twickenham near St Mary’s Church down Church Street, where I saw a young lady must have been around 18 maybe a little older. I saw her standing looking confused with dirt on her jeans and scratches on her arms. Holding tight her mobile phone turning around trying to work out where she is. There was people walking past and giving her unpleasant looks which make her even more confused and upset. I walked up to her and ask if she is alright. She turned to me and with a scared look on her face said “Yes, Yes I am alright thank you!” I walked away and sat down on a bench watching her. It was as if I felt I could help her. She started to walk towards the river so I followed her. She was standing near the water trying to wash her self off. I thought she might be okay now so I started to walk away. About an hour later after walking around for a bit, I saw her again. Still as confused as she was before but now a little cleaner. I walked up to her and asked her where she was going. She told me that she didn’t know where she was or where she was gong. She told me she was from Chertsey quite a distance from Twickenham.
We set off to Chertsey and on the way she told me how no one likes her. She felt not even her parents liked her and they would go away for weeks at a time leaving her home alone. She told me when she turned 18 her parents wanted her to leave. She gets kicked out of home for months and has to stay in squats. We talked all the way to Chertsey.
I asked her where in Chertsey she lived and she said she would show me. Then she stopped and wanted my number, so we swapped numbers. She then said she was home and wanted me to go home. I said I am more than happy to take her to her door. She then had some kind of panic attack and said no one likes her and everyone wants her to just die. I went to try and hold her to comfort her, when out of no where she pulled a gun and held it to my head. I quickly moved the gun away from my head and towards the floor and went to hold her. In the process the gun went of twice and I was shot twice in the stomach. Holding on to her still I could hear people running away and people calling the police. She was really upset and crying and saying everyone hates her. I tried to even still tell her no one hates her and it was an accident. She said the police would put her away for years. I now leaning on a lamppost went to try and hold her. She let me and I whispered into her ear “run, I won’t tell the police anything”. She looked as if she understood me but just pushed me to the floor, pulled the gun back out, put the gun in her mouth and before I could even say stop she had pulled the trigger and killed herself. A few moments later the police came and I noticed someone I knew in the crowd. Another young woman called Jo Jo. The ambulance came and started to see my wounds and I was taken to hospital.
After this I did have a little more such as talking to the police but I feel this is enough, hope you enjoyed my little story. I am still working on the time travel class room, but at the moment am very boring to read and nothing happens. But anyway hope you enjoyed this story. For a dream it was very vivid.
11th of October, Today was upsetting. I was walking around in Twickenham near St Mary’s Church down Church Street, where I saw a young lady must have been around 18 maybe a little older. I saw her standing looking confused with dirt on her jeans and scratches on her arms. Holding tight her mobile phone turning around trying to work out where she is. There was people walking past and giving her unpleasant looks which make her even more confused and upset. I walked up to her and ask if she is alright. She turned to me and with a scared look on her face said “Yes, Yes I am alright thank you!” I walked away and sat down on a bench watching her. It was as if I felt I could help her. She started to walk towards the river so I followed her. She was standing near the water trying to wash her self off. I thought she might be okay now so I started to walk away. About an hour later after walking around for a bit, I saw her again. Still as confused as she was before but now a little cleaner. I walked up to her and asked her where she was going. She told me that she didn’t know where she was or where she was gong. She told me she was from Chertsey quite a distance from Twickenham.
We set off to Chertsey and on the way she told me how no one likes her. She felt not even her parents liked her and they would go away for weeks at a time leaving her home alone. She told me when she turned 18 her parents wanted her to leave. She gets kicked out of home for months and has to stay in squats. We talked all the way to Chertsey.
I asked her where in Chertsey she lived and she said she would show me. Then she stopped and wanted my number, so we swapped numbers. She then said she was home and wanted me to go home. I said I am more than happy to take her to her door. She then had some kind of panic attack and said no one likes her and everyone wants her to just die. I went to try and hold her to comfort her, when out of no where she pulled a gun and held it to my head. I quickly moved the gun away from my head and towards the floor and went to hold her. In the process the gun went of twice and I was shot twice in the stomach. Holding on to her still I could hear people running away and people calling the police. She was really upset and crying and saying everyone hates her. I tried to even still tell her no one hates her and it was an accident. She said the police would put her away for years. I now leaning on a lamppost went to try and hold her. She let me and I whispered into her ear “run, I won’t tell the police anything”. She looked as if she understood me but just pushed me to the floor, pulled the gun back out, put the gun in her mouth and before I could even say stop she had pulled the trigger and killed herself. A few moments later the police came and I noticed someone I knew in the crowd. Another young woman called Jo Jo. The ambulance came and started to see my wounds and I was taken to hospital.
After this I did have a little more such as talking to the police but I feel this is enough, hope you enjoyed my little story. I am still working on the time travel class room, but at the moment am very boring to read and nothing happens. But anyway hope you enjoyed this story. For a dream it was very vivid.
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