I'm just in the mood to write-
"Grian!"
My name
The name that I go by
The name I call my own
"Are you a Watcher?"
The secret
The secret that I am ment to keep
The secret nobody could ever know
"No."
My answer
The answer that is false
The only answer I could give
The answer I should have given all those years ago
"..."
Silence
The thing I hate the most
"Come"
There was a room
Filled to the brim with darkness
An offer
That I first refused
A threat
That was long forgotten
My name
Which they shall never call me by again
That wasn't a dream
But it never happened
Even if it felt like it should
I am calm
I shouldn't be calm
But I am
I find myself asking why I had this dream
It felt so real
The question
The threat
That never happened
Why?
They never suspected
Who I might just be
...
If only I knew who asked that question
Who made that offer
Who gave that threat
...
If only I knew why
Why I had that dream
Why it felt so real
Why-
Why that should have happened
Why I felt so lost
Within my own mind
(205 words)
Ya know how I said that these things would never pass 200 words?
I take that back.
They will never pass 300 words.
~Juicealyn
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