A bit of my story, a bit of Loki and me.
Hi y'all,I'm Dee I'm a 20 year old transman and I'm gonna be telling my story. (I'm a spanish speaker, be patience with my english and excuse any mistake)
All this start since I was a baby, I've been always something different for say something. My mom told me one time when I was like 5 months and she left me on the bed sleeping and when she came back I was laughing and playing with "something" that left fingerprints around me. When I was 7 I woke up and someone was watching me while I was sleeping, it was like tall with long hair, but till today that's with me, like a cozzy and warm presence that with the time I knew it was Loki. When I turned to look at him, he moved his hand saying hi and then he just dissappear.
It's just a good feeling that makes me feel I'm not alone.
With the time I grew and with it the plays, in the moment was "someone" but with the time i knew those hide and seek with my glasses was someone MORE special. When I used to screamed "give my glasses back I can't see without them" and then they just appeared in some weird side of my room. It happened multiple times, tho.
He always makes me feel I'm not alone, that strength feeling that I was needing when my dad used to kick me or treating me bad.
When I was 16 my grandma died for a heart attack, and I was the first on watching her dead. As much as the loneliness kick me in 2019, one night I was taking with that "someone" watching the moon through the window and remember perfectly my words "I need to know I'm not alone, if someone is listening me, or is with me. Please don't let me fall" and then I knew, it was Loki.
