Day 36:
I take that back. I don't want anything to happen. Everything could have stayed completely normal and I would have been totally fine with living that way. If I had known that this was what that wish would bring then I never would have wished it in the first place.
Those people came back. The ones with the wings. They scanned the crowd and then their eyes stopped on me. They actually saw me. The first creatures to actually acknowledge my existence in over a month! It didn't make me happy though. I hadn't wanted them to see me. Now they knew I was there.
They came forward, yelling something about an escapee. I didn't know anything about that though. What escapee? When they neared, I backed away but they kept coming. I ran. I don't know why I ran but I did. Then I heard something behind me. Static. After risking a glance behind me, I only spurred myself faster.
They had summoned creatures. They looked like animals but they were much larger and they seemed to be tattooed with odd designs in sharp loud patterns. And loud they were. Unlike the people who brought them into being, these monsters had a sound. They clashed and their chaotic songs were fighting for constant power. Even the people that were alive seemed to grow annoyed as they subconsciously heard the painful tunes.
They were coming after me and I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time. Fear. True, mind numbing, heart pounding, blood chilling fear. Adrenaline pumped through my system and I ran until my lungs felt like they were about to burst. Seeing a small hiding spot, tucked away between two shops, I darted inside and I'm still there, writing in order to calm myself. It's hard though. My hands are shaking.
Can someone die when they're already dead?
Later:
Those creatures just ran past filling this small space with their noise. Noise… That's what I'll call them… After all, that's all you can hear when they're around.