P.o.v. ???
As I sat down on a chair whith my sour expression I listened to the emotionless singing of the people who claimed to care that I'm alive but I'm not convinced there monotone words sounded like a melody of the pain for everyone these people make me sick.
Later that night
I climbed down the wall and into the forest wearing my signiture head phones I tried to get away but I knew the police would find me so I ran whith the same monotone face as I always have hoping to find somwhere more alone more private.
I ran as fast as possible until I reached a large tree in the forest then I climbed finding a branch strong and thick that I slept on for the night I made sure I was out of sight but I knew the monsters would find me soon enough.
In a dream
Visions flashed threw my mind images of memories of the past or my past at least but all of that's over the same emotionless face is in very one of those memories except one the one where I found the only place I could be myself.
A noise is sounding a bird is tweeting I can hear it clearly
Awake
I jolt awake and see I'm still in a tree I'm sweating whith tears in my eyes I wipe them and jump down the tree to the ground it feels wierd while I'm wearing my plain purple dress and shoes whith my headphones it's easy to move in tho.
My pale skin and white hair go well whith this outfit tho but the problem is my eyes make people think I'm a sweet happy person but really there just my purple eyes made of nothing my emotion will always be the same " you know birds your lucky to be able to fly do you mind if one of you travel whith me " as I said that a Robin red breast comes and land on my shoulder " let's go then "
