• Flashback.)

    It was the eyes of a person who didn’t belong to this world of existents. From the moment he stumbled lightly to catch himself upon his toes you could feel it, or was it just me? Flashing my head to see any acknowledgement from someone else, I was the only one in the room. What the hell is happening?

    Ch1.)

    If it hadn’t happened I wouldn’t be here caught up in this whole thing. Why are they after me, he?

    Sixth grade had just ended for me. I go to a school in Los Angela’s county. A city called Arcadia. Nothing ever seems to happen here but that’s just how this city has always been. Ever since I can recall from the information I have gathered from the past of my mother’s life. I stand upon the house she was raised as a baby in. I sleep in a room where such crying and happiness shared upon her friends happened but I do not follow her same footsteps. Sometimes I wonder if she is scared I will. This is my life. Just like every child you can never prevent a child from messing up in it that’s just how life is but it feels like nobody sees’ that.

    June 14th, 2012. A friend of mine had a huge crush on an eighth grader with a green rimed baseball hat that he always wore backwards. Such an idiot he seemed like. He had such friend’s who thought they were cool but all they did was bounce around with their obnoxious laughs. There was something she didn’t know about him besides the fact he had a girlfriend.

    Was I the only one? It was obvious the shadows of himself, his real self. A monster. It seems like everybody just thought he was the kind of guy you see in movie the jock of the football team or whatever. Nobody suspected any evil to his eyes to the shadow when he looks towards you. Was I the only one he had figured knew?


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