This is boring...
There are so many humans here walking around but none of them notice me.
Maybe..that's the wrong term.
It's more like they can't see me.
Why?
What kind of punishment is this if it isn't possible?
People eventually get out of punishments but it seems I can't.
Did those two old dudes up there plan something for me?
I swear, if they are betting me on something...I'm going to give up on gods too.
As I strolled by the same area I usually walked.
I felt like someone was looking at me.
I turned around and saw a guy staring right at me.
Can he see me?
But then again, the girl beside him was pointing at me.
Well...great.
More confusion.
So who can see me?
The guy or the girl.
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Another Myth
PoesiaI thought I'd be vanished from this world. But it seems vanishing is very hard. Even harder than anyone can realize. Highest ranking: #68 in Poetry