Imprinted

Chapter 2

I haven't given up completely, I try to get out of this book. In some way I see the book as a cage. I am lucky enough to be the stupid animal that willingly walked into it. Crap, I'm a caged in animal. I wonder if there is a way to get out or if I am really in for trouble. What if, if the book ends I end.That's great, I get to die twice.

That makes zero sense to me. What in the world was my purpose to come back as a ghost if it just ends? Why didn't I just die like normal people? Instead I had to come back as a freak in nature.

Want to know what makes me a freak and what makes you a non- freak? Firstly, you need to know what it was like to be me, and what people like you are blind to. Behind the world that you see is another world. I guess you could call it a different dimension in the same earth.

I am talking about the things that are in fairy tales and the things made only for children. I realized in this life that children are actually much smarter than adults. Children believe while adults don't. But, adults somehow take a child's imagination, which turns out to be right, and shoos it away like a fly. Then, they are announced to be "grown up".

I've seen it for myself. I'll go ahead and put a pin point on things for you. Fairies, elves, GHOSTS, and magic. Fairies are all over the place and they are just wonderful. They usually live by a little stream and have houses in trees. Open up your mind, please. If you see trees by a stream with a hole in it with mushrooms growing on top, most likely it is a fairies' home.

You still probably don't believe me, why would you? You still want to listen to what your parents told you. But, how would they know? Elves, they live in the forest as well as the fairy folk.Think about it, it's the only place people haven't ruined. Ghosts, hello. Magic, and when I mean magic it isn't the happy kind.

Magic is dark. The only magic that really works. You've heard of black magic. I hope you don't go near it. Pretty much people trade themselves for this stuff. Once you've done it, it's slavery, except you signed yourself up.

So yeah, I'm a freak because I am a child's fairytale creature. I am a freak because this is my second time living. I am a freak because you can't see me, but I can see you. Meaning, if anyone ever reads this I am able to look at your face and hear you, but you probably won't believe it. For you, it is all "seeing is believing". But, I would rather be a freak than to have never known the truth and died clueless, especially if you knew the truth at one point.