Neva-Arashi

September 8th Today’s the first day of school. That’s the one lone thought that crosses my mind as I lay on my bed. ‘Make sure you don’t fall behind on your studies, don’t forget to take care of your health and….be kind to those around you.’ I recall those were the last things I was told before he left. I can’t blame him. In fact I should applaud him for putting up with me for all these years, for putting up with someone as revolting as me. Normally what he did would be considered wrong, but if we take it from his standpoint it would be different. Actually, there isn’t a right or

I haven’t forgotten this place, but I don’t remember it either. I’m familiar with this place, though I’ve never been here before. But, despite being here right now, I don’t know where I am. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean my location. I’m talking about my presence. Yes, I’m here, I mean, I can’t be anywhere else – but I don’t feel as though that is true. There is a person in front of me. That much I could tell. No, that was all I could tell. “Do you have a wish?” A face that is recognizable yet unrecognizable at the same time. A face that resembles eve