Becoming Cold

Part four

Now that I think back, there was more that pushed me, more that made me cry myself to sleep.

I owe part of my inspiration to Cris Brown.

It was the day I was going to my friend Meah's 6th birthday. It was the skating rink. I feel so alive when I skate. It gives me joy of grace.

That was when the song began to play.

Don't Wake Me Up.

To much light in this window. Don't wake me up.

Only cup and no sugar. Inside my cup.

If I wake and you're here still, give me a kiss.

I was inside this dream and, about to lisp.

I wanted to cry. As I glided to that song, I felt sick to my stomach. I sang the song to myself when I arrived home. When I was sitting in my bed, I played the song one more time on YouTube. That was when I began to cry.

Thank you roller skating. Thank you Cris Brown. And Thank you MissCierra.

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I kept writing Sis, updating more then twice everyday. When we arrived to Canada for the summer, I thought I was going to end it within a week. But I just kept getting more and more amazing material. I was going to let the story write itself. :)

I remember sitting on the couch with my sister, who was also on Wattpad. She had gotten an account on the trip.

I was writing, and she told me to look at a story she was ready. She told me it was so awesome and in it, Ty was a squid!

I looked at it, and I will say, I had never seen anything like it.

Life as a Minecraft Mob.

I loved it. I read the whole book. I was blown away by this writer's talent.

ShadowLykos.

I messaged them. Sadly, I don't remember what I said, and I don't remember when they said. But I do remember Shadow was a lot of fun to talk to ;)