Claudia' Dialetheism
I disappeared, yet someone was still there.
-Do you remember your dreams, Claudia? I asked myself.
-No...
I couldn't remember my dreams because my reality is far beyond than what I envisioned for myself. I couldn't remember my dreams because I became a lost cause and so did my dreams.
I stood before the mirror; I couldn't recognized my reflection. In a fraction of second I was stabbed multiples time, I died.
-Who are you? said Claudia
- That's not the most important question at this precise moment; if you can't recognize me, there's no reason for me to present myself...
- I will give you some time to figure it out yourself...
Claudia was tired of playing when the game didn't even started.
-Okay, said Claudia, but why are you here and what do you want from me?
- I want nothing you can offer, and even if you could, you wouldn't.
Claudia thought to herself that maybe she should be left alone since she can't offer anything to anyone.
While she turned around, she was stabbed.
-I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!!!
-You did that to yourself.
-You are you, and why are you doing this to me?
-Even now... won't you admit that I am Claudia, Claudia?
Claudia opened her eyes, but nothing came out of her mouth. Claudia gave her last breath of life, alongside a drop of water in the conner of her eye.
Claudia disappeared leaving nothing and no one behind.
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