This is it.

Leaving my childhood.

Moving off into the unknown.

To learn about passions.

To learn many lessons.

To learn about myself.

Mom cared for me through

all of the tough times.

Ever since I was a baby.

She poured sweat

to remove my sweat.

Dad helped me develop as a person.

Giving me the skills necessary to write.

To listen and grow my passion.

Dad kept me alive.

He worked and warme...

One child

stands out among

others.

One child

will save the world

from pain.

This child

was guided and

taught by great parents and

great warriors.

Two other children

had the same potential.

They could save the world.

They could even help.

But the parents refused.

And only allowed

the chosen one

to advance.

To overlook the pain.

And cause the world

PAIN...

Laying down under the sun

Like a brand new hot bun

The waves crashing down

The children laughing like a hound

The sand in my toes

As the wind behind blows

Reading my novel

Picturing my ideal model

All in a Golden afternoon

Under the skies of cloudless blue...

The world’s exploding

The world’s ending

The world’s exploding

Soon there will be nothing:

No issues

No climate change

No politics

It was all becoming real...

Swish Swirl Dobbly Do

Mix Some Potions

Make Them Blue

(No, Green

Blue’s lame

No, Purple

Green’s Lame

No, Red

Purple’s…...

We traveled for many days.

We finally made it this way.

All I need to do is wait.

Wait for the right time to strike.

Wait for the right time to execute this plan.

Wait for it. Wait for myself to pick myself up.

Wait…

Wait…

Wait…...

I awaken to sounds I

heard before, unsure

of what they are. I

pull myself up to see

the reasoning why:

I hit my head hard.

Standing up the pain

in my head reveals

itself. But I can still

function. Something

refreshing hits my ear

and soothes my brain:

a Waterfall I fell from.

My legs moved on their

own—towards the sound.

My brain thought about

how I decided to fall.

Until I realized I craved

th...

Sight

Might

Fight

Flight...

Something’s haunting me

Something’s following me

*turn around*

No one

15 minutes later...

*turn around*

No one

33 minutes later...

I'm now back home

Prepping the be

d Brushing tee

th

Something’s in the

mirror.

Something horrible

Some...

Souls form humans.

I give them to life.

The world forms the personality.

But the soul does this too.

Some refuse the external

to be free internally.

Some refuse the internal

to be accepted externally.

The decisions of the personality—

internal and external—

decide the fate

for the soul

and the other factors on earth.

Even after all of that:

I take the souls away from earth....