Wildflower(Friday night)

approached me. "Who are you?" I dema

. "My names are not important," they said at the same tim

some distance between us. Wa What do

So it's been you sending does messages! "I said

to my reaction as if lo

" they said. "You're being pulled int

unsure what to make of this critical si

orial tone. "The messages are a test," they said. "A test

"What truth?" I asked, my curiosity

ey said. "For now, just know that you're being watc

ared into the crowd, leaving me feeling mor

ome mystery added which made me taste for more details my boring life was no

ing much bigger than yourself huh !." They echoed in my mind like a warning

th an energy making it a bit blurry and I felt a chill run down my spine again just like the one

. What had changed? The stranger's words had unsettled me, and I couldn't help but wonder if I was indeed cau

relaxation peace and quiet even still I would have gotten a clear head to create an amazing AD for the company a

the ceiling, I couldn't help but question my existence. "What's happening to me?" I whispered a

t any unusual events or occurrence and I felt a sense of relief wash over me like i needed it so badly, i felt deep down i was running away from what