Life. Life is a simple pleasure. Most people dont realize this, but I do. I have fun and live in the moment. Worrying about what happens next makes life complicated. Why do that when it can be simple. My life tries to be complicated. Really, really complicated. Im different, not like I think Im some sort of special snowflake, just different. I dont feel or think the same way other people do. Thats why my life is simple. People worry to much. Now I know I sound like a stoner but the only drug Ive ever done is Advil. Advil, to stop the constant headaches. To keep it hidden. To keep my monster hidden. To keep everyone thinking Im just like them. They dont know the power I possess. The monster that eats away at me. The dark passenger that tries to make me it. The devil in me. The chaos. The chaos that I control. The chaos that will one day destroy the world.
My dreams always have this weird monster in them. Not my monster. A different one. Trying to make me come with him. Then my monster shows himself and I wake up. Its a cycle. But not tonight. Oh no not tonight. Tonight the cycle broke. The monster never showed himself. I went with the creature. I dont know where I ended up but I awoke in a forest. I quickly examine my surroundings. Trees. Lots of trees. To many trees considering I live in Flordia. Hell these are just oak trees not palm. For some reason boxers that I fell asleep in but instead my favorite hoodie and a pair of cargo shorts. The hoodie is gray with the Miami Dolphins logo on the front. Under the hoodie is one of my white crew neck t-shirts. The cargo shorts are just khaki shorts with a shit ton of pockets. Im wearing my gray Nike Freeruns. Next to me is my black Jansport backpack. My school stuff is no longer in here but instead clothes and one container full of Advil. I quickly pop 3 of them. I stand up from the ground and look down at my self. I always considered myself pretty tall and honestly kinda handsome. My hair was on the borderline of orange but more blondish. Its always ruffled due to all the time I spend at the beach. My eyes were a deep green and I loved them. Im about 6'5 and weigh about 185. Im mostly in shape due to football workouts. They run us like crazy.
I get up and put the bag on my back not knowing what Im looking for. That's when a thought occurs to me. Why isn't the monster speaking to me? It usually never shuts the fuck up. Always telling me to just go beat the living shit out of some kid because he didnt say hi to me. Without thinking I notice my feet getting wet. Looking down I almost just walked right into a lake. Taking a few drinks a thought occurs to me. Lake means river right? Usually rivers lead to towns. Yay time for a hike.
Following the lake I see a cottage up ahead with a lot of animals near it. Walking up to it I hear a soft quiet voice. Sounds female. I think. I walk up and before realizing how bad of an idea that is I see a butter colored horse. She dosent see me so I tap her on the back to say hello. Im quickly met with a hoof to my face. "Oh Hello to you to." I saying knowing I have to get a witty remark out before losing consciousnesses.
IM BACK BITCHES! After a long break of writing Im finally back in it. Starting a new story and I have a lot planned. I hope y'all liked the first chapter/ prologue. Please review!