Brallon Imagines

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The mysterious boy walks around the school always hidden with a grey jacket and the hood covering his face. I don't even know his name. All I know is me and him are the outcasts that don't dare talk to each other. Well, the teachers will call my name never his. It's almost like he's not real. I see him all day, every day, and even on the weekends when I look out the window. He's as big as me, I know that for sure, but when ever I chase after him he will dissapear after he turns a corner. His grey eyes would look at me in fear when he see's me looking at him. Once i was so close to touching his shoulder but he dissapeared. I was once asked some one what his name was but no one new."Hey, whats his name?" I ask the girl beside me. She looks at me a little funny and replys with,"Who? No one is there." Maybe the mysterious boy is a part of my mind. The mysterious boy i now have gave a name. Dallon. The meaning of a tall boy that will forever be part of my mind and will never leave unless I become sane again. The day i stop imagining this Institutional center as a school. The day I realize Dallon isn't real. The day my mind isn't splitting.