‘Have fun.’

As soon as I type and send the message to my friend,I put the phone aside and I close all the doors and windows. I won’t ever risk to accidentally let _them_ inside.

_Them_,the weird creatures from outside. Or form inside,as they can also live in houses like humans.

I sigh as I sit down on the bed,preparing to sleep and being relaxed. But then,I remember.

My friend. She was outs...

The girl sighs relaxed as the party is announced to finish soon.

And once it finish,she sighs once again.

Finally,after so many hours,she can go home to be comfy in her bed,or simply in her house,without having to pretend to stand that many people and she can get her corset off of her.

But no. Obviously that it could not be that simple.

Not for her.

She sighs,but this time,she is anything but...

Have you ever feel watched? And no,I don’t mean feeling watched when is dark or while you sleep. I mean feeling really watched. Being watched for real.

At this party,now,I am feeling watched. And I am feeling watched because all the eyes are on me.

So I start to take all the possible causes for this.

After a while,she remains without possible causes. But maybe because I should not be here. But ...

I woke up to hear knocking on the glass. At first I thought it came from window, then I realized it was coming from the mirror…

The mirror from the hallway.

The mirror which I once used to look in everyday,almost every time I was in the hallway.

But it was now shattered on the floor.

Nobody,or well,_nothing_,was knocking on the glass anymore.

Instead,all the light,even from outside,was gone. ...

Suspicious.

This must be it,the word.

they could only use to describe this world.

Suspicion,

they felt,

as they let themselves to feel,

more than ever,

but never.

And they sigh,

but then they stop.

And instead of being suspicious,they

start to look at people doing _a sin,_

_and they say:_

_What a suspicious thing to do._

__

And things come again and again,over again,as a time loop.

And yet,no...

Love

is the lie—

—that keeps us alive.

We lie

that we love

each other.

We lie that we stand someone,

just to be,

even for a second,better than we

really are.

But under pressure,

it all breaks.

It all fails.

And it reveals our lie.

And our love

is forever a lie....

Their crowns weighted heavy.

Their crowns weighted heavy on their heads.

The crowns of their heads were supporting the crowns.

Each crown differitely.

Each crown personally made for each of them.

Each crown weighted heavy.

Each crown weighted heavy on each person’s heads’ crowns.

And the view from their palace was a tree.

A green tree.

A big and old tree.

A tree with a big crown and ...

They let the door open,

as an invitation,

but not for someone in special,

but for anyone who would want to enter.

They also let the windows open,

also as an invitation.

But this time not only for people,

but for animals this time.

And in the end,

they let

their souls open.

But just a few minutes.

—before closing them again.

This time,forever.

And never let anything open ever again....

One person kissed another on their lips. So sweet,another person think,as they just happened to see the couple or the pair on the street.

But then one person started to cry.

The bystander frowns. Did not they just kissed the other? It was consensual,as they both looked happy while kissing. But then,the happy expressions became sad ones.

They frown more,but they just continue to walk....

The sunset was more beautiful than ever as they looked at it. Maybe it appeared like that because this is the first time ever when they really looked at it. They really saw it.

But now,the sunset was almost gone. The sky was now almost blue,with colours of purple and a few shades of pink.

And yet,it was still a sunset....