'this house doesn't look so lonely this house doesn't burn down slowly to ashes to ashes' its time- imagine dragons
I've been locked in the cold and in the dark for 2 years with only a small light from the smallest window in the world that's only covered part the room during the day I was also questioned and I've never answered them.Over through a fuck load of practice I've finally managed to control my power well to the extent that I can control where a bouncy ball that the bitch gave I can lift it from my hand and throw it at the walk but beyond that nothing. its my birthday I'm 15 years old today, though I doubt I'll get a cake.
the bitch as already questioned me today asking me if I feel weird or stronger but I lie to her each time by saying no though I can move the ball quicker and quicker with my mind.
The bitch walks in again but there's something different she doesn't seem to be blinking
"be ready at nightfall I'll save you"
she says it in some sort of copying way like her words are not her own.
she then just walks out.
