When Black Comes to Play

Mysteries

ISA POV
I only have one person I can talk to without them looking scared and running away. But that person isn't really a person. Well, I guess he's just as much of a person as I am. We're both immortal. And we both have ice powers. But he is more like fear, that comes around every night, always scaring me, but always down. He's darker than anything I've ever seen, and he scares me so much I can't move. He's worse than any villain in a story. Too incredibly creepy for any night in shining armour to fight off. But he's always sad... Very, very sad. I don't know why, because I know what he's here do to; scare me, right? That's what my parents tell me he's here to do, it's what everyone tells me. And it's what I believe he's here to do. But it is comforting to talk to him. I know that he can't do anything when we talk. But... We don't talk normally. We talk in dreams. He always says, One day, this will be over. The fear will end, and you'll be happy. But how? I thought you were supposed to stay here forever? I always ask. He just smiles a half smile, not a full one. There's always some sort of sadness in the way he exists. The way he talks, moves, smiles. That is why I am always questioning if he's really here to scare me, or is there a bigger reason? A better one for why he sticks around? I don't think I'll ever know. I never know anything with Black Frost.

He is always watching
He never goes away
He only time he fades from sight
Is in the light of day
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