Behind The Curtains

Proluge

I could barely keep my eyes open. That man. I knew him. Somewhere he had been. Somewhere he had been connected to my life. And that woman and the girl. Tears. I still remember them.  They did something to me. I didn't want to be this way. I wasn't supposed to be alive or a teenager. I could've been dead. Those green eyes. I cannot say who I am. Or what I must do for everyone on Earth. But I cannot stay this way either. Something will get me. Someone will get me. I must escape. I must leave this place where I cannot say who I am and I must work for who I do not. I want to be free. But I have a temting secret. I am not normal. I am not who you think I am. But for you I do not exsist. I am not exsistent yet. Because I am a monster of some kind. I'm trapped this way.