Brutus I do observe you now of late
I have not from your eyes seen that gentleness
And show of love as I was won't to have
You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand
Over a friend that loves you.
Anne's POV
I opened my eyes and I couldn't figure out where I was.I blinked and recognised my bedroom.My desk,my shelves,my books..
But I was lying on my bed.
I thousand questions aroused in my reckless mind.
Wait?How did I even get here?What time is it?Where's Malia?...
Then I looked around and sighed.
I was sleeping..again.
Then I overcome with a wave Of mixed emotions.
First of all fear.
Anger.
Confusion
I was lost again.
In my own subconcious.
How do I wake up from a nightmare if I'm not asleep?
Im sorry this chapter was so short but I can't include the next scene in this chapter soooo ya.
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Writing through the Moonlight
BeletrieCan someone lose them selves in their subconscious?Can someone forget who they were but still remember vividly ?Can you know that your an amazing person but still hate yourself for being you?Anne Montana has every detail.
