The adventures of Lorka and Jork

Story TWO

Sometimes, it feels a like a big heavy no is hanging in the air. 

no

       no

               no

                            no

Just, hanging there. Weighing down the air around me. Like some kind of wrongness, something inaccurate with the world around me. Something inaccurate with my world. 

But sometimes, I don't know what it is. I just know something's wrong. I can't place it. It just feels wrong.

Maybe I know what's wrong. Maybe I'm just not going to tell myself.

I'm a very good liar.