The lost souls. Ironic name considering souls are the only thing we lack. From the moment one comes in contact with a soul stalker, one's process in changing to a lost soul begins. Mine began on my birthday. Not much else to say about that.
Many lost souls I've come across mention quite a bit of information about being lost souls. Either from experience or from word of mouth from others like themselves, they learn it. Of all I've come across, what caught my attention the most was what an older lost soul once said to me. He told me that with your soul, your emotions start fading too. Difficult to grasp on to that bit of information at first, but I did come around to believing it.
Getting used to being a lost soul was difficult, also, but my friend Mia has helped me make it a lot easier. She has been a lost soul since as far back as she can remember, yet she seems like any regular person that still has their soul.
Mia found me when I first started going through these changes. I don't know how she could tell but it seemed like she knew a stalker had recently came in contact with me. At first, I was frightened but soon enough I came to joining Mia in her travels. Since, she has helped me come in terms with my new existence.
There are many of us, she says. Even though she's probably right, I have never felt lonelier. Felt. So strange to think about it. I don't know why but loneliness seems to be the only thing I feel nowadays. . .
Strangely enough. . . this isn't quite true when I'm with Mia. While she's around, my heart seems to want to recall what it was to feel. Even yet, I don't really feel anything. . . but the mere thought of it all.
