Its morning again. Its still snowing outside. My closet is wide open.
Is it trying to consume me?
Maybe, but if i let It, it might have just stoped.
What would stop? My feelings.
I feel like im a cyborg.
I'm a stupid scrap of metal that walks around with no heart, but still...
I am Human
I thought i was alien. I thought i was a defect of the world.
My door knocks.
Light shines down my darkend face.
"You really need help amilia. You really do"
Mother, really? From the person where i, uhh.. Got "pooped" out off thinks that im "depressed"
Ha. mother, why must you question your own genes?
Well, i get up anyways, i head outside my territory once again. For the millionth time this year.
I hate outside. Outside hates me. And people Outside hates me too.
I guess everything hates me. But my friend, and i guess Augs too.
I never replied to his text. It just said " read " in the bottom line of his text. I'm scared.
Man kind has finally sent a monkey to my dear planet the moon and now, alien meets alien.
"Why, hello there"
"Ooo, Aaa"
"yes, quite. Are you new here? But i guess im lonely anyways."
I Open my eyes. Im in my shower. Thinking im in space again.
Augs. Why, dude, why?
*sigh* i don't even, know anymore.
This is a new territory for me. I never actually met someone at "Second Cup" , or well i guess anywhere, i guess.
I feel something again.
Love?
No.
Anxiety.
" Sure, Monkey man."
Sent.
Read.
No reply.
Augs is typing...
YOU ARE READING
Is this Really it?
RomantikUh... I dont know... Its a story? i guess... Its oc with oc! It maybe sad, or happy. I dont know! i guess i just have to write a story then! See u in the other side. :) ( please ignore my grammar mistakes. Again English was not my first language...
