The Second World

-Beginning-

((Hello Readers! So this is my first Wattapad story. Hope you guys like it! Warning:
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Two Worlds:

There are two worlds. Two different and totally opposite worlds. One was familiar to me, it means mom and dad, love and severity, modal behaviour and school. The other world, however, was way more familiar to me than the other though I lived in the first one. It had ghosts, frightful and mysterious things, housebreaking, crime, murder and suicide. Though I was totally surrounded by the world of light, I was present somewhere in the dark and wildly evil world. I was present in both halves them.

The mysterious someone:

I have had someone with me, someone strangely familiar to me whom I couldn't and still can't recognize. He was the tempter, he was both bad and good, dreamy and vile, filled with love and filled with hate. He was the link to the second. This evil world...with which I have no longer anything to do with...

Undiscovered:

Some things can never be discovered. My dreams were one of them. Some people hang on a cliff like love, past, abandoned childhood, loneliness, the deathly cold feeling inside your soul just to know about their dream of the lost paradise which is always the worst and ruthless of all. One night I dreamt of "him" and "the coat-of-arms", which kept changing. "He" held it in his hands; sometimes it was small and gray, sometimes big and colorful. But "he" explained to me that it was always the same bird - the heraldic bird- the sparrow-hawk god named Abraxas.The picture of the sparrow-hawk too, showed the same dreamy clairvoyance like "him"...