"I just know."
He speaks again, his voice pierces my soul.
Ouch
What's going on here?
How does he know what
I want to do?
What
I wish for.
The darkness is greyed
by the street lamp right outside my window.
the curtains are drawn
soft light filters in
enough to see my surroundings.
My eyes look questioning up at him
light brown meets black.
Black bores into me
A strong light
Those eyes.
Those obsidian eyes.
They can...
"Read your feelings? Sort of."
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Dream Puzzle (Cellphone Novel) [HIATUS]
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