The Rewrite

“I thought betrayal was the worst thing that could happen to me. Catching my fiancé with someone else shattered everything I believed in. But that heartbreak was nothing compared to what came next. It started with the photographs. Polaroids slipped under my door, left on my car, tucked into places they didn't belong. Pictures of me - standing in places I had never been, speaking to people I'd never met. The strangest part? Each photo was dated for a day that hadn't happened yet. At first, I tried to laugh it off. Coincidence. A sick joke. But then the moments from the photographs began to unfold in real life, exactly as they had been captured. No matter what I did, no matter how I tried to stop it, the pictures always came true. And then came the evidence - journals in my handwriting I never wrote, videos of me saying things I never said, files proving a version of my life I didn't live. Doubles of me walking in the distance. Shadows of my own face. Something is rewriting my story. Piece by piece, memory by memory, as if I am nothing more than a draft being edited. Now the real question isn't whether I can survive what's happening to me... it's whether I can hold on to who I am before I'm replaced entirely.”