- Ocean -
As I walk home I consider something I have always considered for as long as I can remember.
Running away.
I stop. I glance at my back's scars. I look at my scarred wrist that Dad had grabbed too hard way too often.
I search the space in front of me. It is still a long way away from home, if I can even call it that. I scan the way I came. It appeals more to me then my room in the cave where I am ignored.
I sigh. If I die out all alone in the forest It'll be okay, no one would care anyway.
I turn away, away from every horrible thing I ever none, into the dark night.
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Flerae: A Lie Untold
FantasyLife will be better for me... Life will be better for me... I can't stand it, trying to think it will all be okay, just because Mom says so... Mom ignores me... pretends I don't exist... maybe she loves me, but if so, she doesn't act like it. I may...
