Two | A 100 Word Story

#216 Two of Parchment

The voice. I can’t stop hearing it. I know who it is. Talking in my head. Narrating a life I’ve never lived. Distracting me from the one I’m living.

It started the day I was attacked by a masked assailant. Head hid the pavement and I was asleep for ten days. They say I was lucky. Tell that to the voice in my head!

I’m not who I think I am. I’m a victim of circumstance. No! I’m a fighter of lost causes. I am a lost cause! No! I am a torn soul.

When I sleep I’m another me.

Click on a card below to learn more about the Tarot deck that inspired this story:

Ace of Parchment | Two of Parchment

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