I've been having one of those creative days, drawn a few pictures and rearranged my room. It seemed right to end it with drabble. Don't worry the new chapter of Misplaced Distrust will be out soon. I couldn't get into it today.
Some days it just hits you.
The enormity of what you've done, over ten years of lying and yet for every year you keep quiet it gets twice as hard to even imagine telling the world the truth. How is it that you were chosen to keep the biggest secret the world will ever know, and how is it possible that after all these years no one has found out. Sure you've had close calls but the bird never flew the coop, as it were.
Sometimes you wonder if it ever will, longing for the recognition that you are owed.
I know its short but I'll love you if you leave feedback. xxx