College nightmare

All lost in a moment

If I could live more, I would have wanted to do many things in my life. In fact right now I want to do impossible things. If only I had the chance. There is time, but no will to do it. It was all lost that night. So cruel it was, so bad it affected me, I lost myself. So much was ahead of me its over whelming. I was a 20 year old college student, I had something to do there at night that day. To retrieve a missing item. Something I missed. It was my own laptop, it had all my secrets and every little detail imaginable about me and most importantly, all of my college work that only exists there. it breaks my heart to even try to remember the tragic incident. So, i was walking and getting closer to the classroom which has my laptop. As i do so, suddenly the room lights lit up and i felt a shadow sneaking somewhere and disappearing in the darkness. i found my laptop alright, here is the thing. its broken to bits and pieces. every little of it. on the floor they resembled a word, i tried my best to read it. the writing was bad, however i could grasp that it said “your next”. At first i had no idea who it was but then, i started to think harder, (someone who has a grudge on me?). No one came to mind, i never had a fight with anyone and never treated anyone badly, but the world doesn’t work like that. its more important to know your enemies than your friends. its the truth but i didn’t want to accept that. But then i had to face reality, i dropped out of college and the word “your next” haunted me for the rest of my life. all is lost in a moment.

Author: Jesamo

I enjoy writing short stories, and I hope you will like them!.

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