Well, I'm still alive after all that. It turns out, they did change me into whatever they were. I thought in the moment of them keeping me locked away, that I'd do anything to escape death, even wish to be one of their kind. Witch now I know; I'd much rather be dead.
There's this constant feeling of hunger. Apparently, we don't have to eat anything, and if we do, nothing will fill our appetite. And we feel empty... like part of our soul itself is missing. It's an awful feeling, that I want to get rid of. They've continued to keep me in this shed, shack...thing; until today. I got a visit from the mysterious boy's mother came to visit me, and although she was terrifying. A small, slim creature with horns, almost looking beautifully horrifying while looking upset. She said I would be allowed out tonight, that I would learn what we were. The word made me quiver, but I'm used to it now. With this new empty feeling, all I can feel is calmness, nothingness.
I've been sitting here, thinking alone. And could only think that the calmness was whatever I am being used to seeing its kind. To whoever finds this in the future, if anybody dose, if there's no more of these, assumed I died or was enslaved.
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Bone Boy
Mystery / ThrillerA boy constantly gets made of for his appearance, but a new friend he's made will soon find out the reason for his look and secrecy.
