When Was I Abducted? | A Short Story

As the woman walked down the dingy street, her clothes tattered and face stained with dirt, she couldn’t shake off a haunting memory. In her mind, the image of a small, windowless room devoid of any sense of time lingered. No clock adorned the bare walls, and no access to television or radio existed. How long had she been trapped there? The question gnawed at her sanity.

Lost in her thoughts, she suddenly noticed an unusual-looking car pull up beside her. Desperate for any connection to the outside world, she approached the driver and asked a simple question: “What’s the date today?” Puzzled, the person inside dismissed her as crazy and drove off into the distance, leaving her feeling more disoriented than ever.

Undeterred, she continued her journey, stumbling upon a quaint town that seemed both familiar and foreign. The atmosphere was thick with an air of peculiarity. Approaching a friendly-looking stranger, she summoned the courage to ask, “Excuse me, do you know the date?” She explained her situation, and gave the last date that she remembered before she had been abducted. With a hesitant glance, the stranger responded, “It’s been over twenty years since the day you were taken.”
Shocked, she caught her reflection in a nearby window, her face etched with deep lines, and silver streaks adorned her hair. The cruel passage of time dawned on her, and tears welled up in her eyes.

A vigilant police officer, moved by her distressed appearance, approached and offered assistance. Taking her to the station, they sought to unveil the mystery that shrouded her past. Struggling to recall even her own name, she made a solemn vow to herself – to aid the authorities in unraveling the enigma of her captivity and the identity of her captor. Determined, she was ready to reclaim her lost life and seek justice.


I hope you enjoyed this short story (written with AI assistance for a little experiment).

See You in the Adventures!
Christy Grace

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