Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

We see things in pieces,

moments saved into memories,

some locked away,

never to be called on,

others drawn upon daily,

we take comfort in the feelings they make us feel,

which is why we forget the others,

but,

some things are never truly gone,

haunting us,

threatening us at our weakest,

rise up,

own them,

for fifteen days remain,

make peace,

for once it claims you,

they are the only memories that remain.