AUTHORS NOTE: A while ago I began writing a story called "Feeling is For Losers." This is my updated version with proper grammar and slightly more mature characters (So that it's easier to read). :) Enjoy! ALSO this is not for the faint hearted. Things will get kind of disturbing. But if you like horror you should definitely keep reading.
PS: If you are wondering what this no feeling thing is - its an actual disease called CIPA. It is genetic and it screws up lives. Look it up if you want more information.
(Lol, Also, I don't own Batman or the Joker.) PLEASE REVIEW. :D
THE BEGINNING
"The wind blew mercilessly around me, rustling the trees, and creating a harmony that seemed so unnaturally beautiful that it was like Beethoven had designed a symphony, but for leaves. Even the flowers beneath my feet seemed to have a magical, dream-like glow to them.
Suddenly, almost as if someone had flicked a switch in my brain, I could feel the wind wrapping around me.
Tears of joy sprang to my eyes as the cold, new sensation pressed against my skin and playfully pushed me forwards.
Then everything went black.
All of my senses were gone and I felt like I had fallen into a deep, seemingly endless pit. The atmosphere was full of hatred and condescension as if something was telling me I am an abomination- I shouldn't be alive.
A thin ray of light broke through the darkness and my head started to move south in stiff, tiny jerks like someone else was shoving it downwards. Meanwhile, my chest felt tight and panic-y. I could barely breathe. "Why is this happening?" I screamed. No matter how hard I tried to move or how loudly I screamed, I couldn't stop whatever was doing this me.
I cried as I watched my skin turn various shades of black and green and then drip from my bones in thick patches of muscle, flesh, and blood."
TO BE CONTINUED