Normal people saw daydreams
She saw nightmares.
No one could understand what she saw
The monsters, the swords.
The visions.
She saw a woman.
She was tall, skinny and crazy.
Absolutely crazy.
She was always talking about a Luke.
Always Luke.
Sometimes, the woman was normal.
Sometimes her eyes glowed a green so bright, it scared her.
She watched the woman search for Luke,
Where was he?
The closet? The bathroom? His bedroom?
Luke was always hiding.
She thought about the woman a lot.
Why did her eyes glow?
Why was she insane?
And the question that had the capability to make her freeze:
Would she end up like that someday too?
She didn't know the answer for the longest time.
It haunted her day,
Through the sights of monsters that normal people could only imagine,
And night, through the nightmares she endured,
Full or battles, fallen soldiers, and creatures so scary,
So frightening it left her shivering in her bed.
Half the time she wondered if she had already lost it,
That it wouldn't be long before she was locked up with all the crazies,
And she'd find a Luke of her own to search for.
Until one day,
She sneezed.
I keep posting things. Why, I don't really know, but I've been in the PJO mood. I hope you liked it c: