There was a whisper
"Help"
It came from everywhere.
I looked around-
nobody else heard.
"Help me"
I couldn't tell where it came from.
My head swung left and right
straining to hear,
Where had it come from?
I saw something move out of the corner of my eye
A misty shimmer
Forming the shape of a woman
She was beautiful
coffee colored eyes and hair
She began to solidify the closer I looked
She was scared- lost.
Her eyes gazed into mine-
I had to look away.
"Help"
My head swung back to the woman
Her eyes were drilled on mine
"Please"
I blinked and
she was gone.
I closed my eyes again-
she appeared behind my eyelids.
"Make me real.
I don't want to be a fragment of your imagination anymore"
Her eyes were so hopeful.
"Write about me-
make me...
real.
Please"
I pushed her out of my thoughts,
gagging her in the back of my mind-
she couldn't bother me anymore.
I had the power, but why?
Why do these voices keep trying to involve me?
