I walked closer to both of them.
When I was close enough, the girl was the only one looking at me.
Her iris seemed cloudy.
But her face seemed optimistic.
Hey eyes had a weird glow.
It's hard to explain.
I looked at the guy and the girls eyes followed me.
He didn't have that glow.
Strange.
Guy: Jayel, there's no one. If you can see him, how come you can't see me?
Wait...so he can't see me but the girl can.
No, sherlock. You should've figured out this faster.
Jayel: I don't know, Xun. I can really see him. He has bright blue eyes.
That's a cool name. Xun...
Xun: You can see some other guy but you can't see your own brother. Good to know. I mean, if you didn't want me to come with me to the shop, you could've said so. Eesh.
Jayel: He's looking at both of us. I'm not crazy.
Xun: I think you are. I am, too. Only difference is that you're blind and I'm not.
Blind?!
What is wrong with those two old dudes up there?!
A blind girl can see me and a guy who can see can't see me.
Wow...my life is really messed up.
And you would think a person who can see, can see me.
Once I get to go back to the heavens, I'm punching one of them.
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Another Myth
PoetryI thought I'd be vanished from this world. But it seems vanishing is very hard. Even harder than anyone can realize. Highest ranking: #68 in Poetry
