Behind Shattered Glass By Karma Morse

Behind Shattered Glass By Karma Morse

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If we cannot face our demons...can they face us? I am a normal kid, or at least I believe I am. I am different from everyone else..but at the same time I am just like everyone else. I was thrown into an asylum when I was little. This was because my mother and father did not like my friend. He always liked to follow me around everywhere and at night he would watch over me in my sleep. At first they enjoyed my friend being there, they said he was not really a real person but an imaginary friend, I did not believe them. He could do everything any normal person could do. One day i got into an accident. After that...he began to change....After mom and dad asked me to draw him several times after my nightmares wouldn't stop, they sent me to the asylum..... So here I am..me and my friend,walking into the asylum for the first time, its peaceful here....until I see the others in the building. They all have friends following them......But they do not look like mine. No, they are much scarier then mine. And I do not think they like me!
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"Why'd you even come back? The last time I checked, your mom didn't want you anywhere near this particular place in this planet where we live in." I looked straight at his eyes as his seems to study every inch of my face, probably looking for any sign of weakness that screams his name. He won't find one though. I've moved on and the only effect he has on me is only a fragment of what I felt for him before. He continued to study my face and it made me uncomfortable. Why won't he answer my question? With a sigh, I turned around to return to the safety of my house-where I know I'll be safe from those eyes that looks like it doesn't want to let mine go. "I wanted to see you" he answered. "I want to see you again." If you've already closed a chapter in your life and you're already about to open a new one, what would you do if the past chapter comes opening itself up? Will you flip through the pages once more or would you turn your back on it knowing that that certain chapter will always be the best one? Or would you choose to start on a new promising one?

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