Have you ever noticed that you were breathing? Or even acknowledge that you could be speaking to figments of your imagination everyday in life and you were really in a mental institution screaming for an escape? I never did, until I met Gregory.
I was walking home from school one night and I know what you're probably thinking, school is during the day and bright enough to get home, Well when you have to stay late because of your club and then waiting until the bullies leave and the creeps appear can take awhile. Oh, you weren't thinking why at night? Oh well, anyway I was walking home and I was staring at the ground making sure I didn't st