Shadow Boy// Solby {wannabe sequel}

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The darkness swallows me. It cages me in. I'm a prisoner, this is my prison. My gold? My treasure? The thing I desire most? That'd be Sam Golbach. I've been thinking- since that's all I can really do. Why do we always desire things out of reach? Why can't we have achievable goals? Do we expect too much? Or do we just try too little? My name is Colby Brock. Some of you may not know my story. I jumped. I jumped from this very bridge above me. Why? Depression. All I was, was a wannabe. I too, had a goal that seemed too high. I achieved it I guess. But there was a mistake. Something that broke me down. It wasn't really my fault. For it happening? no. For being attached? yes. It's too late now. I jumped. Does Sam remember me? What if I've been forgotten among all his other faded memories? I see him. This is real...he is real. Ouija board in hand, he sits down....

Here's a little 'teaser' I guess. The parts will be longer but this is kinda an explanation/ refreshment in what happened. I hope you guys are excited <3