AztecTemplar

Sometimes I look at the wall I see pictures of old Poems in words Drawings of thoughts I see feelings in ink Smiles glowing in sync Now washing away Now I look at the window I look at you I look at me I look in the mirror Inside my being Was it my fault? Was it my doing? Why are we over? What did we miss? I look into water Look through the fire Feel through the wind Dig deep into earth I seek for a clue A glimpse or a hint I look for the reasons Of our present being Then a tiny voice creeps up my ear It wasn't your fault it says. No, it wasn't me. It was you. You let me go You left me aside You took up new faces

 Chapter 6 Mysteries       Two days passed since the day Evelyn had seen the dark figure appear from behind the tree in the "corner-park," as it was called by the students, near the school. Sophie had listened intently as Evelyn tried explaining what she had seen, and let out a gasp when her friend said that it had no features other than a creepy smile.       "You mean like…like the…" Sophie has stuttered during the conversation.       "Yes, Soph, like the time in the forest…" Evelyn had replied, not wanting to believe what her eyes h