Skai's Point of Vision:
"Here I am.
Laying in the rooftop, in my House; eating Donuts and looking at the sky.
Sometimes I raise my vision to the sky in the Night and I wonder...
...'The Space is wonderful. I miss my Planet. I really miss It. But... ¿What if I has stayed there for longer?'
I would be dead by now, probably.
I'm not Alone anymore, but...
Sometimes I feel
E M P T Y.
My own voice has been trapped way too long in my Chest. Hiding.
I'm not Mute.
But I can't raise my Voice.
I have No Voice.
My Tallest...
When Can I talk?
But... This is not Right-!
Here in the Rooftop I find Myself, Crying, Talking and Laughing.
But most importantly
Using the Voice that I was Denied Many Years Ago.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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AcakMi mente es súper lol random, si se me ocurre alguna pendejada, posiblemente la escriba aquí y luego la haga cómic, solo tal vez. ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ • Gore Ocasional • Temas fuertes • Heridas • Muertes • Contenido Gráfico y Explícito.
