Prisoner of Illusion

Contributor: Jeanelle Nicole Driver - - I can’t focus on the memories, shifting and swirling in an incomprehensible fog. My mind’s eye clouded by worries and doubt. I am a stranger in my own mind. I reach for still frames, snapshots, times when the world looked bright and carefree. Why is it all but lost to me now? Why can’t I break free? This room is a cage, set up for my own protection… “Where are you at, Alexis?” my sister said. Her voice sounded tinny and far away, her touch but a shadow in my thoughts. “Don’t bother me, Diana,” I said. “It doesn’t matter now.” I heard her sigh and flop down on the bed. “Oh, please, not this again.” I scooted away from her warmth and opened my eyes. She would never understand, could never understand. “You act like you’re the one suffering,” I said. “Why won’t you leave me in peace?” She...
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