I was in my old house where I lived for a couple of years. I was seventeen once, an only child, and my mom dumped me.
My mother and I moved around a lot, but this is my family home where I enjoyed my childhood to the fullest, except I didn't know my father. A few months to go and I will probably leave this house for good, but whether forever is the question. This apartment means a lot to me, the memories of those who are no longer here. I've been having weird dreams for a few days now where I see something that means a lot to me being attacked by someone or something. And I'm asking why, why does that seem to mean. For the last few nights I've been increasingly being cuddled by a cat who seems to sense the negative energy around me. His presence with me is comforting.
