Laying on the back road dreaming of what could be real, or a dream.
Seems like this is a dream I thought over and over again.
Maybe I'm somewhere's far away from here.
Maybe in a room, With someone I've never met before.
Who knows. Not me for sure.
Seeings stars as I shut my eyes helps to calm me down, but red stars?
Since when...
I stand up thinking every thingy was okay, but, I couldn't.
I looks down at my legs... different pants... and shoes?
Then I looks to what I'm wearing for a shirt... something different, too?
Different braclets too...
But... I realized something, 2 little wings floating by my shoes... I look closer, but only think, Demonic Anklets?
I realized the same with everything else too... The braclets were spiked... the jeans were dark, and were skinny jeans... the shirt look liked it was worn to a war... that wasn't quite won yet... I go to feel my face, but something appears in front of me...
Looks like a mirror I thought.
I looked closely to see if there was anything different, and yep, there was all right.
My eye color was brighter.
My cheeks were pink-ish.
My hair was blonde and spiked... And I had a black hat on... With a star... too?
Then I see what looke like to be a set of wings... skeleton wings... Maybe I was dead...
Maybe I was an angel, but still on earth...
But still, I wonder why was I laying on the back road... Was I shot... What happened...
Then I hear the answer to my question...
War.
Between two sides.
I was in the middle of the fight!
One of the guys yelled, take of that god damn star and get over here!
But on the other side, their leader yelled take down your wings soldier, your not going to help us out with those wings on!!
I couldn't decide...
Should I listen to the ones with the wings? or the ones with a star of their head...
Which way to go...
Or stay in the middle and stop them both?
That may be the safest way for me to go, but what if there's more "clans" or "Villages" to come, would I go with them?
Or am I an outcast...
I sat back down, and started to fidle with something in my hands.
Time and time again, my parents tell me not to do something stupid like make a mini bomb that could split 2 ways when thrown properly, and yet, I don't listen to what they say, and do it anyways.
I threw the mini bomb, and ducked down.
I waited until the dust had settled
There's more to come, trust meh xD
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