Every morning, Ella de Jesus has the same dream, images from that night. They move so fast and she has to fight to remember them when she wakes up. They are all in black suits and their faces were blurry, and she can't make out what's happening. Then the dream ends with a flash of light and she panics. She wants to remember the dream, she's certain that it's important - it has to be. Because everything is so familiar, like she's seen it before.
It's been happening for almost two years now.... or one year, eleven months and 15 days to be exact. She doesn't remember if there was something that needs to remember, doesn't even remember the dream. But this morning is different, though. Just after the flash, and the panic, she wakes up. Eyes still closed, she wonders why she's breathing hard...
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Memories (Jella)
FanfictionBecause I read too much angst lately. I ended up making one. Here you go another Jella Fanfiction :)
