Seth II WIPI was still in the process of waking up in the shower the next morning when I heard something clatter to the floor. Please, for the love of all things holy, let it not be one of my priceless artifacts. There were more sounds of things breaking. I sighed, turning off the water. I should probably go investigate.I only had time to pull my pants up before the next item shattered, and this time I smelled blood. That girl mustve cut herself. This would be trial one, I supposed. Not bothering with my shirt, I opened the door and stepped out into my living room.My apartment was filled with pottery and statues that I had taken with me from Egypt when I fled it. Now, a good deal of those now very valuable items were strewn about my floor in pieces. The culprit was, of course, Elle. She had frozen in mid tossing of a vase when she saw me enter the room.What are you doing? I asked, still very tired. She looked like a mouse cornered by a cat.Im breaking your
Seth WIPSo, little lady. I said to the girl whom I had just saved. What exactly was chasing you?Its not Little Lady, its Elle! The girl said, and I took that as a sign that she was no longer hysterical. Good. And dont you mean who?What?You said what was chasing you. Didnt you mean who? I mean, were in a city, there arent any ferocious wild animals here.I smiled slightly, biting back a comment. Who indeed
you were right. What. I dont know who he was, but I know what he was. Elle said, leaning back in the chair. Ah, she was comfortable, good. But still, she was slightly irritating.Then, that leads us back to my original question. What was chasing you? I asked.Youre going to think I am crazy, she muttered, averting her eyes from mine.That is not the first time Ive heard
AloneI fear I am alone.No one understands me.No one cares about me,For I am alone.The rain pours downWashing away my heart,My soul,And my Dreams.As I mourn,I try,Try to survive.My hopes are gone.I wonder,Do I really exist?