Something is wrong these days, the atmosphere is not good, showing ominous signs like something bad is going to happen. Day time seems normal, and everything is going on as usual, but I can see desperation in people’s eyes, like they want something to happen, and it’s not happening. If things happened as per their plan, I wouldn’t be writing this now. It’s not the humans I should be afraid of, but the things that move invisible. One night I saw someone running upstairs, and I don’t know who that is. No one in my home needs to run upstairs at midnight. When I sleep someone plays with my hair, and at mornings, something wakes me up by pressing me with a finger, and sometimes by moving in front of me in lightning speed as I open my eyes. At first these things used to disturb my sleep, but now, I open my eyes, sees the moving shades, and goes back to sleep. When I look on the floor of my room, all I could see is strands of hair mixed with some kind of dust and pink stuff. I don’t know how those things appear there.
How will I see everyone I care about in one place? I will certainly miss this room, when will be my next chance to be here, maybe it depends on Seniority. Till then, I wait, but no one knew I will be given another chance without retreating to the places I fantasized. But some left and no one knows where they are, did they help start a new life? Will I see them again? Maybe it was me who assembled everyone to become what was me, now I'm left with some who held on so tightly. And others helplessly screaming inside someone or somewhere, universe tells me if you can't go to them, they will come to me at the right time.