Nubaestudio

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Three letters and today, 19 years later. That’s all it took to let Parker see the last two months of his life before he was taken to a world where he no longer remembered.

It is a place where today does not exist. Dare to dream of the future and you’re reminded of what awaits you tomorrow_ a silent world filled with deafening screams belonging to a time you can’t remember.

The past. An existence far gone breathes once more, to never let go.

It is the world of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. A place they call a living death.

I can’t do this any more Ella. I came back to this world that you once lived. The first eleven months were like snow fall. But then after the encounter last October, my mind can no longer fight this battle.

Your ghost continues to haunt me.

Time for me to go back to the dream.

You were always able to do it Ella.

Find serenity in the chaos when you were in this world.

The manuscript sits here on my lap.

The story is still buried in the darkness.

Awaken from amnesia…

Something was amiss with the snow. I could not feel their Winter ice as they passed softly through my hands to the ground.