Strange things happen for no reason, and that's all there is. I've been in this cave my whole life. Nobody's here. All I can do is cover the walls in art.
Some of the creatures here are pretty cool. Some taste good, some won't let you get a taste.
But you, I'm not like you. You fly, you burn my eyes. I've heard you speak in my dreams, and your kind died before you were able to come back.
Į̴̨͚̦̻̀̕ ̸̲̘̆͂̉̐
S̶̱̼͍̆A̶̛̗̘̒̇͆̂W̵͓̦̥͛ͅ ̵͕̫̌͂
Y̴̬͕̟̠̽̾̃̎͜O̷̳͒̋̓̏U̵̼̞̘̳͎͊͗̆ ̵̞̜͂̈́͗͛͒
M̴̼͙̩̈́̂A̶̤̋̿̚K̶̯͎͕̋ͅI̴̥͋̄Ņ̷̭͉̎͌́̕G̶͔̠͎̅͗̅̀̽ ̶̢̟̇
F̴̬̰̯̓̈̃͜I̵̧̽̋̈́͝Ř̸̮̝̣̯Ë̷̩́̈́̆ ̵̈́̑̿ͅ
S̶̡̡̳̀́̒̽T̸̡̢̬̫͍͒R̷̯̝̀̈́͊͌̋A̴̯̔͋̓̐̋Ń̶̬̩̹͓̗͊̈́̄G̴̯͒Ȅ̸̠̻͔̹ ̷̘̓
T̷̜̼̮̎̃̅Ḩ̴̡̥̫͒̆́͝I̵͉̔N̵͓̳͙͂̇̕͝G̴̰͎̤͝Ş̷͕̠̪͋̈́́̑͑
̴̨̫͙̒̃́͗͠H̷͚̣͂͑͜ͅA̸̛͓̣͇͔͐P̸̯̄̐̈́P̴̛̜̈́̀͝E̷̗̹̮͎̯̒̾̂Ņ̷͚̟̭͇̓̃̒̀̇ ̷͙̯͙͐͝
F̸͈͚̝̀O̷̪̥̖̚͝Ȑ̷̠̣ ̶͑̚͜
N̷̝͇̱̜̈͊̒͆͠Ō̴̿̽̒̒͜ ̵̧̪̠̩̲̈́
Ŗ̵̢̦͋̈́͜Ẽ̶͚̞Á̸͓͚͍̈͝S̵͉̅͂̌̓O̶̻̠̹͊N̷̦̾́͐̈́
I just can't help you. I don't know how. You're not human or animal. This cave of my mind stays dark, no moon, no stars.
You speak in my mind.
I just can't hear you.
YOU ARE READING
Something About a Phone
FanfictionSpirit Phone, retold. "have a favorite album? write a book!" - nobody ever But seriously, I finished writing this in two hours and should take about 2 minutes to read if you're me (I read fast so idk how long it's gonna take you) Go listen to Ivanus...
