• Watching the eyes in the darkness makes my stomache uneasy but my mind at ease,it has a voice of knowing and not of hearing. To miss those nights as a child wandering throughout my innocent thoughts and dreams. I have come to realize its only me who makes it sound so bad. Life revolves around a box "your house is a box, your car is a box in which you drive to work and back to the home of box, your television is a box in which you watch withering away your soul,your body is a box constantly holding your soul back and rotting constantly nonstop,till finnally they put you in the final box and you decompose completely, your life is a box"(the Box ,Arthur Steward)But that is his piont of view.Staring at the tv screen wondering who is staring at me or what is call me paranoid or crazy if you must but you always have a feeling something or someone is watching you.It may be your parents or your dog or them who which you don't know the name of (Gods). So remember someone is always watching staring in your window or in you room. Expecially in the dark.
    This is where my life ended at the beginning. I am Renna many people call me Ren.Running out into the night being chased by my village. I was supposed to be sacrificed this time . Just at that moment the voices faded a huge dog came from the woods. My eyes were wide and I knew it had to be the one watching me. The rest of my life was happy well except....