Im surrounded by ghosts, cause god cutt off my wings, and I now lerk the earth in a different form, an angle once above, but now has fallen, only to get right back up, but they see you crawling, you look like your smiling, but they see you frowning, you think your walking in flesh, I dont see anything walking??? I hate to hear it, but Ive learned to live with it, Im a ghost, I can see my kind but my kind cant see me, I havent yet learned to swim with this new body but Ive learned that I can move with the wind and so dose time, ive not aged, but you all have, I dont hear voices, but if you do? Im not talking to you, Ive just been whispering, you call it under the bed, I call it home, they appear in the mirror, I cant, they seem to be alrite in the light, Im not, mama they dont sizzel I do, mama cracks a joke (well there fathers dont have horns for a forehead either) as she continues morphing down the hall, as I stilley look in the mirror to only see right through me to the bookcase that holds the picture of the family that long ago lived in this very house that I now serve a cold paranormal suspicion of trend that every nite at 3:am leaks through out the whole house making a very breezy draft swinging the doors open and shut , noise that I make,causing your eye lids to open and close , questioning your thought if some one else is there... lets just say, sit up and you will never see the corner of your room as dark as it was that night ... said Alex, reading from a piece a paper that I saw he took out of a cigarette pack , said Angela, pushing her glasses up With her figure, Angela continued observing Alex as he went to go sit back down she noticed that he was talking to his book bag , making his way around the classroom was a bigger kid clyde he wasent the most popular, kinda chubby, clyde makes his way to his desk squeezing his unpopularity through and down the isle passing Alex, clyde knocks down his bag. And thats when it hit everybody . Screams heard coming from the hall students fleeing from the room leaving clyde, Angela, Alex, and the teacher and last but not least Alex s book bag behind, well all the kids are screaming nd running outta the room Mrs. Yang pukes as Alex powerfully bends down grabs his bag and leaves, clyde and Angela join forces to chase down the mysterious misunderstood boy and his bag of horrors, Alex is back at his very nice freshly painted polished floored house , in the city, but in realisim they followed him to of what might have at one time been his house, but now is an old abandon house in the woods that was at one time never in the woods but was in the city... they never did find him after that day....
Posted on: Mon, 17 Mar 2014 03:30:58 +0000
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