𝙶𝚗𝚊𝚠

𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎

I layed on my bed staring at the ceiling the sky was gray that day. It was quiet and the air was still and damp from hours of raining and wind, my curtains were pulled to the sides and showed little light. To me gray skies were always pretty, i heard it would rain again tonight. I decided to leave the bed, i got up and as i tried to walk i felt pain on on side of my foot, i forgot i banged it against a wall last night and it left a bruise. I tried ignoring it and walked out of my room.

I headed towards the living room and i startled myself thinking i saw a ghost, no it was him. He glanced up at me, then back down and continued to what he was doing, " your awake finally." he says, i stare at him for a few more seconds, its like evertime i look at him i always seem to find something different about him. I noticed that he has a slightly blured outline around his body, it plays with my head making me think my eyes are out of focus. " your always reading me like a book everytime you look at me." i look up in embarassment " oh- im sorry..." he looks at me, though i cant see any expression i knew from how his head looked up he thought he made me feel bad. " no,no its ok..."

I dont know how long we've known each other but i know he dosent have a name. I, in my head had always refered him as " he" or " the figure" but when i interact with him i never say those things, i feel like i dont really have to.