Deep within the sewers not much can be heard, except for the occasional critter roaming about. Darkness rules over this underground reign. Though the odd wanderer dares to contest it with flashlights and torches, it often manages to ward them off, be it through fear.. or other methods.
Tuesday, 14 April 2015
Sunday, 9 February 2014
Six o'clock.. this means I can finally get off the office chair and leave this place.. at last.. I can go home. Considering it's just Monday the streets are mildly populated.. so I can just let myself slip deep down in my own thoughts.. Today is the day.. the day when I'll finally do it.. I'm nervous and still quite uncertain. The streets get emptier as I get closer to the suburbs.. closer to our house.
Wednesday, 31 July 2013
Mommy always said I was a special kid, and that's why I always have to sit in my room and watch nice things. I love her so much because she takes care of me, unlike the others. They are mean to me and tell me I can't play with them, but I do my best. Mom gave me a necklace long time ago that keeps me from being a naughty boy. She also dresses me in pretty clothes such as white shirts with these big sleeves. I never hurt anyone, and I don't want to do it either, I always try to help them and be good to them, but they just start to be mean and rude to me. It really is breaking my heart.
Here I am, sitting in front of a mirror, staring at my own reflection. I'm waiting for him to pop up from somewhere.. to.. hug me from behind.. to feel his freezing touch on my skin once again.. but he's nowhere to be seen. My life changed dramatically in the past two months, and that's only because of him.