BurntBeans47
just a middle-schooler AKA book writer for fun (drafts galore)
BurntBeans47
just a middle-schooler AKA book writer for fun (drafts galore)
just a middle-schooler AKA book writer for fun (drafts galore)
just a middle-schooler AKA book writer for fun (drafts galore)
“I-I’m telling you sir, there is absolutely no reason for you to have taken me here and are-“ I pause as a dark smile cracks across his face.
His voice is deep and gravely. “Are what?” He questions, taking a step forward.
I back away and slam my back into a wall. My heart thumps in my throat and I let out a small whimper. “And.. try and kill me.” I say, not meeting his eyes.
Another step forward...
The way I never would have thought to have to do this. Never would I thought I would have to reveal my identity, to potentially ruin my own life. How can I destroy something I’ve worked so hard for, just for it to be gone in an instant?
Well, let’s rewind a little bit. Anyway, I’ve even known as a little bit of a villain here. In this tiny little town. So then it shouldn’t be that big of an idea, ...
I stand there, my eyes locked on the black cat.
She meows at something in the window, and I look.
I see a dark shadow rushing towards me and I let out a shriek of terror, and get slammed backward into a bookcase as it crouches over me.
I squint my eyes to see the strange figure peering at me.
“I’ve been feeling so alone, trapped in my mind. I’ve been dying inside, Kyla. I really need help.” It...
When I look in the mirror
I never see the full picture
I only see hatred
My unknowing love wasted
For myself
It takes me back to when I was twelve
I see the fragile young boy
I used to be
How little was he
To deal with the weight of his world on his shoulders
He would haul boulders
He was a soldier
Who just needed closure
He got through it
Bit by bit
And has escaped the dark claws of life
Not thr...