2 Diary Intro : May 22nd 2019

One day when I was little I told my mom about the things I could see those normal people couldn't see. She freaked out. when I was smaller and I told her about it she thought was just my imagination. One day when I was putting my stuff down after coming home I heard her talking to someone on the phone saying that she's gaining her site and how she needs the person on the other end to remove it that's when I figure she was talking about me. I know that if I ask my mom about this she would just make up a story to cover it up. My only way to learn of this world she called ahh what was it NIGHT CITY!!

At dinner she asked if I was seeing things again, I had no choice but to lie to my mother that was the only way I was ever going to get even a glance of this so-called night city. This week was the last week of 8th grade it's been a really long year mostly because of my site. Me and my best friend Angel Lest. Angel Lest is the closest person to me after my mother she listens to all my crazy ideas, nightmare, and site that I see most the time the stuff I see is none human.

There something out of this world if I am, to be honest. Sometimes it's amusing to look at because when I think of the word alien I have different views than the average human all kinds of strange things that's what most of the arts I draw are about the stuff I see my art teacher has never really understood them but she is respectful of them because it's my imagination she says.