The Broken And Working Gears Of My Mind

Home-Sweet-i'm not-Home

Shadow's P.O.V                                                                                                                                                    Shadow's Room

     Why does Sabrina keep me around and makes me participate in all of this junk? Why is everyone still so nice to me? I'm not apart of this household or system, I'm a made-up fantasy for the real Sabrina... We all know she'll outgrow me someday.  This is not my home

   "Shadow!" Sabrina yelled from down stairs

   I look out my window and see the lake not too far off I loved that lake deciding to go down I take one last peek at out the window and set off down the flights of stairs...