I often find my self believing the world. Statement after statement. I get it. Though, since you. I have not wished the world to burn. Since you, I do not want our world to become disgusting. Since you, I find that I no longer need to hide my skin. I get it. Now, your turn.
Don’t feel like a vampire. I am a pirate, but I don’t think I am one. You are a vampire, but don’t believe it. Show your skin, like how you taught me. Let them know that you’re alike. Lie to them.
You’re not alike. I’ve never met one like you until now. I get it. We see the wold spinning, but we can’t feel it. We know the world turn, but we don’t believe it. I get it.
The Story of a Terrible Circle by
Adam Elliott










