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18. The creatures of the night

Author: Day Dreamer
last update publish date: 2026-05-21 19:16:25

The sound of my angry footsteps echoed in the silence of the night.

My breath was heavy, I had no place in mind but my feet didn't stop.

I only had one thing running inside my head, I had to get away from everyone.

Nothing felt the same.

The people around me felt like they knew something I had no idea about. I was feeling vulnerable under the careful gaze of unknown people in my home.

I finally sat down on the grass, and started taking deep breaths. I had never felt this angry before in my
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