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The Owl and The Condor
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“I’m sorry Mrs. Blake but your son is in fact a Sociopath, now we can run a few treatments and give him the proper medication-” “tell me how much you need to get rid of this ridiculous so called “illness” and we’ll be on our way.” As Mrs. Blake brought out her pen and check the Doctor started waving it off. “Listen” he said with a chuckle, “I don’t think you’re understanding the severity of the conversation Mrs. Blake your son Connor has a mental illness and that’s not something you can just pay off with money.” She soon spat back “now you listen to me my sons father is a Giant Corporate boss, we cannot have a son who has a mental probl-” “mommy when are we leaving?” A young boy who looked around 9 walked into the room, one tooth missing and the biggest blue eyes that could manage to fit on his round little head. Mrs.Blake looked at him and smiled “Dear we are just leaving,” she then looked at the doctor and said “we’ll keep in touch”, with that she took the little boys hand and walked, but while walking to the door the doctor noticed the boy looking at him, there was something in his eyes, they didn’t look normal. They almost looked …. dead.
“MOM I’M LEAVING” there stood a young man in the doorway of the front entrance, blue eyes, black hair that was once a blonde color, his mother thought he was doing this to rebel but most mothers would. “Connor honey are you sure you don’t want me or your father driving you to school?” Connors mother said a little bit concerned “ come on Olivia when are you going to let your son grow up, he’s going to take over the family business eventually.” Connors father gave his sons hair a quick tussle then leaned in and gave his wife a kiss. “Oh my two strong men, alright honey just make sure you text me when you're at school ok, don’t worry me I have enough on my mind.” “Yeah yeah I know mom”, god does she ever not worry? he pondered while leaving the house. Okay I need to make a right up here a left on the next block and the bus stop should be right here! Connor looked up seeing a line of what looked to be high School students waiting to get on the bus, but out of everyone who was online one girl caught his attention. She was shorter than average, wearing a blue sweater that said the schools logo on it, regular jeans, the prettiest green eyes, and red hair not like a normal red head, no it definitely was bleached and dyed. “Are you going to move or are you going to stand there all day?” Connor was too busy thinking about the girl to even noticed that everyone in front of him already had boarded the bus. “ah yeah right … uhm sorry?”
School went on like school usually would but all Connor would keep thinking about was the girl, what was her name? What were her hobbies? Did she read comic books? Why was her hair that color? He hated himself for questioning someone's life so much but he couldn’t help it, it was just the way his brain worked. Frankly he hated the way his brain worked he could never keep up with friendships let alone have a girlfriend, but for some reason this girl actually caught his attention, something that was “pretty hard to do” as his therapist said. Hours went by like minutes and like elementry school and middle school Connor couldn’t manage to make a friend but this didn’t discourage him it was only day one anyways. He decided to walk home, he wanted to get to know this part of the neighborhood. His mother and father wanted to move into a bigger house somewhere where people could see how far money really went so they moved where all the other stuck up snobby rich kids lived, but his parent agreed to let him got to a public school, it’s better kids thought he was more like them, he was tired of being treated differently all the time. Other than that he was fine, he didn’t remember much of his childhood anyways he just wanted to make more of the future. As he was walking home he saw a giant bird fly across the sky he stood there examining it and smiling, birds were the only thing that interested him. How they could travel anywhere, how they traveled together or sometimes even alone, what food they ate, and what animals they prayed on. He gathered so much information on them, he was the bird dictionary, and the bird that just flew above him, it was definitely a hawk. As his brain processed how majestic it’s wings were it swooped down and snached a squirell right before his eyes. “haha gotcha” he whispered as he saw the hawk and it’s prey disappear into the horizon. He realized how late is was getting and how much of a mouthful his mother would give him if he wasn’t home soon, he started sprinting to the direction of his house but not before saying, “oh I’m going to get it now.”
“CONNOR AIDAN BLAKE WHERE WERE YOU!?” his mother scolded him “Why did I get you that blasted phone if you aren’t even going to use it!?” his mother stopped from continuing, screaming at him wasn’t going to get anything done, it never did. She took a deep breath “How was school today darling?” she then smiled. “eh it was fine” he replied searching in the fridge for something to eat, “honey dinners on the table I made your favorite Shepherd's Pie” she said setting it on the table. “Oh cool awesome” he stated “where are you and dad eating there’s only one plate here?” she frowned a bit “I’m sorry hun tonight I told the girls I’d go out with them and your father is at a business meeting” she kissed his forehead “if you need anything just call me okay?” he smiled at her “sure mom no problem, see you later”
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“why”
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“do”
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“they”
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“always”
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“leave”
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“me”
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“here”
that final stab, he left his fork in the brutally mutated pie “please excuse me” he was all alone in the house but that didn’t mean he didn’t mind his manners. “why does she need to go out every other night?” he questioned as if waiting for a response, “doesn’t she realize those aren’t her real friends, doesn’t she realize they only like her for her money?” he rested his head on his hands,” I don’t need friends why does she, why can’t she stay home with me?” he sighed opening his window, laying on his bed and closing his eyes. “who is she out with anyways?” “who” “yeah who….?” “who” “wait...What?” he opened his eyes and looked toward his window, there he saw a beautiful owl perched on his windowsill. It’s wide eyes staring at him it’s like it could see straight into his soul, it’s like it knew everything about him, It’s like it knew everything he had done. He crawled up the the windowsill taking in it’s features, it was white but it had feathers that resembled a peacocks, instead of color they were just grey and white with little hints of light brown all over it’s body. “A barn owl of course” he turned around getting his phone, he wanted to take a picture of the beauty that was in front of him, but as soon as he turned around all that remained on his windowsill was a feather. Where did the owl go? “meh you win some you lose some” Connor said as he laid back down, he got comfortable and closed his eyes, soon sleep found him.
-SMACK-
Connor jolted awake when he heard something like a slap coming from downstairs, he stood by the stairs while an argument clearly went on in the kitchen. He automatically knew it was his parents, arguing wasn’t new to him when it came to home, but violence that was a rare occurrence, “mother must be mad about something” Connor whispered to himself leaning more towards the staircase trying to listen in. “What’s wrong with you!? I told you not to leave him home by himself!?” Connors father yelled at Olivia “WHY DO I HAVE TO SUFFER STAYING IN THIS GOD FORSAKEN HOUSE DAY IN AND DAY OUT, IT’S A HELL HOLE” his wife replied slamming her hands on the table. “I DON’T HAVE A CHOICE” her husband replied fuming red as a tomato “I HAVE A JOB ALL YOU DO IS DRINK WITH YOUR LOW LIFE FRIENDS” go dad connor whispered to himself. “THEY’RE THE ONLY ONES THAT UNDERSTAND. Okay you want to understand a little bit John” she said turning towards her husband “ he didn’t eat one bit of his food today “ “okay so” his father replied getting sick of her argument very quickly” “SO?SO?” she threw connors earlier “meal” on the table “he mutilated my beautifully cooked food” “You’re drunk” his father whispered. “excuse me” Olivia replied slurring her words a little bit. “YOUR DRUNK”
-slap-
Connor heard footsteps coming up the stairs, he ran straight for his room, and went right under the covers. Mom hates me Connor thought, “my own mother hates me and I can’t even cry about it, why can’t I cry, why do I not care about her opinion, I love my mom, don’t I?” that question lingered in his mind until he fell asleep.
*ring**ring**ring* a hand emerged from under the blankets slamming down on the alarm clock, “ah, I have a terrible headache” Connor said as he rose from bed. He brushed his teeth, combed his hair and headed downstairs, No one was home. hmmm that’s weird connor thought as he scratched his head. He didn’t think much of it and headed towards the bus stop, and again he saw the same short red headed girl from the previous day. Should I say hello? he thought as he unconsciously made his way towards her, someone stopped him and introduced themselves before Connor could even get to her. “HI” he said “I’m Andrew what’s your name?” Connor examined the boy he was about the same height as him maybe a little bit shorter, brown eyes and brown hair, he looked normal enough. “ Hey I’m Connor” Connor held out his hand to give a handshake but he gave him a hug instead not really normal. As they boarded the bus Andrew began telling Connor about himself, of course he wasn’t really listening just staring at the red headed girl who sat 6 rows ahead of him, a hand came down right in front of conors face. “HEY, are you even listening to me?” Andrew looked towards the direction his friend was facing. “ahhhh you interested in Lilith?” Connor looked at him, for the first time he was interested in what he was saying “you know her?” Connor said in disbelief. “I know of her yeah, she’s an orphan so they say, that’s all anyone really knows about her she won’t talk much, she stares into the distance sometimes, it’s really weird kinda reminds you of -” “an owl.” Connor said while his eyes were still on Lilith. “ I was actually going to say a crazy person, but sure let’s go with what you said” Andrew replied chuckling a little bit. As they exited the bus walking towards the school Connor bombarded Andrew with questions, and Andrew did his best with trying to answer. “This is my class I’ll see you later Conner” with that Connor looked around and saw that he had walked Andrew to his class, he began feeling a little weird, sort of stalkerish why did he want to know so much about her, what made her special? Connor didn’t feel like going to his classes today so instead he waited outside of school waiting for Andrew to be dismissed, of course that didn’t work out in his favor he had gotten away with it for the majority of the day but he was caught and had to go to his last class, science. Connor wasn’t really good in the subject he would always get b’s and to Conor B’s were not up to par, he he was actually a very educated kid, but that’s what happens when books are your only friends. “Okay class today we are learning about the Condor, more specifically the California Condor.” This had gripped onto Conners attention, since Condors are birds, why did he not know anything about this one? “This horrifying creature is the Largest bird in North America, with it’s wingspan stretching up to ten feet long, but don’t worry kids it only eats dead animals. so as long as you're alive it has no interest in you” she giggled. Connor wanted to know more, he wanted to know everything about the bird, from how far it could fly to where exactly it lived. As he was absorbed in his own thoughts he didn’t hear the bell ring, “hellllloooooo? Earth to Connor” Conor blinked realizing the kid from earlier was in front of him, what was his name? Oh yeah Andrew. “oh hey” “are you okay man you don’t look so good.” Andrew noticed his friend was a little bit on the paler side. “no I’m fine don’t worry” Connor responded not knowing what his friend was talking about. They left school together since they both lived in the same direction, that being the only thing that Connor caught from their conversation that morning. “Hey do you want to come over, I mean my mom would be really happy if I brought home a friend” Conner said a little out of character which really surprised Andrew, but Connor also surprised himself with his sudden outburst. Andrew smiled at his strange friend, but was happy nonetheless “sure as long as your mom won’t mind, I guess that’s fine.” This was all new to Connor not only did he invite someone over but who he invited over actually agreed to coming. As they headed inside Andrew had to make a comment about how big the house was and how tiny it made him feel. “hey Andrew I need you to do something for me.” “hah we just became friends and you’re already asking for favors” he laughs “ what is it?” “I need you to answer something honestly” Andrew looked at his friend with a questioning look “is that all? What is it?” Connor took a deep breathe “do you remember any part of your childhood? I can’t remember mine and my parents never tell me anything about it, do you think it’s weird?” Andrew eyed his friend, thinking about what he just said “well I don’t think it’s weird at all, I don’t really remember much from my childhood and parents they forget things faster when they get older. Don’t worry about it much.” Andrew puts his hand on his shoulder, “thank you” Connor replies. They watch T.V and Andrew Rambles on about the new game he bought, time flew by. “hey man it’s getting late I think I should head home,” Andrew gets up and stretches, Connor shrugs “yeah I guess alright see you tomorrow, don’t get killed I need more information on Lilith.” Andrew laughs “yeah yeah, catch you later.” with that he walk out the door. Tomorrows Saturday Connor thought as he laid on the couch, where’s my mother? As if to reply to the question Connors mother walked into the house “hello hunny” his mother said with a smile “I made a cake with your fathers help, would you like some?” Connor sat up and walked towards the kitchen table, something about his mother was off, but he tried to not let it get to him. “sure mom I’d love some” He said as he sat down. “How wonderful” she smiled while kissing him on the forehead. She placed a piece of cake in front of him, “mom aren’t you eating a slice too?” Connor asked while picking the fork up, his mothers smile widened, “no honey this is a special cake, it’s all just for you” He looked at her something was extremely off and he didn’t like it. “why?” his mother looked at him “why is it just for me?” His mother twitched and smiled. “it’s for finally making a friend hun” she smiled and turned around to tend to the dishes in the sink. “Oh” he said he looked at the cake and slowly cut a piece off of his slice, then a question hit his brain. “Mom, how did you know I had a friend over, you weren’t home?” she stands there back turned from him as she twitched again. She turns to him with another smile “Oh hunny I saw him outside we chatted a bi-” “Why are you lying?” Connor said looking at his mom dead in the eyes. His mother stares at him wide eyed sweat dripping from her forehead, trying to catch up with her heartbeat. “mother” Connor said “do you know what we learned about in school today?” his mother shook her head while staring at her son not wanting to miss a word from his mouth. “We learned about a bird, a gigantic bird a bird that is horrifying yet only eats dead animals, you know why that is mom?” he smiled while tears threatened to stream down her face, “it’s better for someone else to do your dirty work while” he gets up “you” he walks closer to her “just” lowers his mouth to her ear “sit back and indulge on a masterpiece” he then walks into his room and closes the door behind him leaving his mother in the kitchen fearing for her life.
The next few weeks went normally, Connor didn’t see much of his father or his mother it seemed like they wanted to stay away from him for some reason, it was a mystery to him. He then invited Andrew over asked him if he could come and help him out with something of course being the good friend he is Andrew automatically agreed to help his best buddy out. “hey there buddy what have you got planned for today” andrew said while rubbing his hands together wondering what his friend had in store for him.” listen me and my mother had a bad argument a few weeks back and I want to make it up to her and my dad so I wanted to make a nice dinner for them, I’m not really in the mood to cook so I wanted you to help me out.” Connor said while getting out a package of beef from the refrigerator vegetables, and some potatoes. “ I wanted to make beef stew do you think you can help with that?” he says looking up at andrew “if you can’t I mean it’s fi-” I’ll do it!, My mom said I’m awesome at cooking just count on me” Andrew said with a giant smile. “Well alright I’ll be over there, everything you need is here from pots and pans to beef and wine. holler if you need anything” Andrew looked at him “I’ll be fine but if I’m cooking alone than I’m getting credit for it” Connor stopped walking and looked at him “You can take ALL the credit you want” he then turned back and sat on the couch. Andrew shrugged and continued to cook he was a little too excited since this was a professional kitchen, he always wondered how the kitchen in a rich persons house would be, well no he didn’t but he was glad to experience it.
“DONE!” Andrew said while wiping the sweat from his forehead. “ you look like you just ran a marathon, but everything smells pretty good” Connor said “yeah yeah yeah, when are your parents coming home?” Andrew said while the door opened “SURPRISE!” Andrew and Connor said unanimously, there in the doorway stood Connors shocked parents seeing a full meal on the table. “Did you two do this” Connors father said as he sat at the table, Followed by his mother sitting next to him eyeing the food. “No Andrew cooked everything I just gave him everything he needed.” Connor said sitting down next to his friend. “now everyone dig in” Connor smiled taking a forkful of food into his mouth, this made his mother and father comfortable with eating the food, they started to scarf it down, anyone could tell they were hungry…
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“WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE FOOD YOU BASTARD” Connors father yelled, his mother had a horrified expression on her face. “Me? I didn’t do anything I didn’t even touch the food, it was all Andrew.” Andrews face looked horrified as he watched the parents choke. “CALL THE POLICE” Andrew screamed at his friend “THEY’RE DYING MAN, YOUR PARENTS ARE DYING” he got up but his vision blurred. With the fits of coughing in the background all he heard was “Hey Andrew how was your gingerale?” with that he passed out with the roar of Connors laughter echoing in his eardrums.
“hey”-slap-
“heeeeey”-slap-
“is anybody home?” -slap-
Andrew woke up and he was bound to a chair.”hello sleepyhead” there in front of him looked like something out of a scary storybook, it had a long jacket but underneath that was a hood and black jeans, but the thing that was the most horrifying was his mask, it looked like a bird but it was a plague doctor's mask, Andrew remembers learning about it in his history class. “good morning sunshine” the thing coo’d “did your nap make you feel all better?” Andrew looked at the thing wide eyed wanting an explanation of what it was and how he got there. The last thing he remembered was having dinner with Connor……. and his parents, reality hit Andrew hard he swallowed “c-connor?” the thing cocked it’s head to the side. “Connor? no no my dear boy my names Condor” it said in a deep raspy voice. “Connor this isn’t cool anymore this prank isn’t funny. Where are your parents” The condor let out a sigh and removed it’s mask, there Connor was but there was something different about him his eyes looked dead. “hey Andrew let me tell you a bit of myself since you’re going to die anyways.” Andrew sat there scared to talk tears slowly finding their way down his face. “when I was a young boy I used to be very rambunctious, I used to love to climb and play with other kids, but when they didn’t do what I would say I’d hurt them. I was playing with a little kid when I was around 9 years old on the see saw, the see saw was pretty high and I wanted to laugh so I told another kid to go on the other side.” He started to giggle “ okay okay so you see we played on the see saw up and down, and up and down” his hand following the words he was saying. “but you see I got bored right so I got off and held it down with my foot, I mean the other kid was a lot lighter than me so I tried shaking him off” he chuckled harder “ untill”.... “untill”...... HAHAHAHAHHA Connor couldn’t help it he burst out laughing “I finally knocked him over and cracked his skull open! Can you believe that only nine years old, and I can already accomplish that much” Connor said a smile plastered onto his face. “I must thank you though the meal was quite delicious” “what did we eat….” connor looked at him taken back by his question “how come we didn’t die!? What was in my drink!? Why are you doing this!? I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!?” At this point Andrews face was stained with tears, tears of why his best friend would put him through hell, why he would brainwash him into doing something like this. “I made it” connors words rang through andrews ears “what?” “I cooked the food?” Andrew looked at him with confusion in his eyes “I never said I couldn’t cook I just said that I wasn’t in the mood to” Connor chuckled “You drank ginger ale, with a little bit of alcohol and GHB, I needed you to pass out I couldn’t let you call the cops and get yourself arrested.” he then continued “I’m doing this because I’m sick, I’m a Sociopath and you couldn’t get in the way, I have no time for friendship.” he shrugged and got up. “ You’re a psychopath” Andrew said “You killed your parents!” “me…? No no, I didn’t do anything” Connor put the mask back on “I didn’t kill anyone you did.” Andrew looked at his friend in disbelief how could this have happened? When did this all happen? How did he involve himself? Why did he have to trust so easily? “Now listen you’re going to make this a murder/suicide, you’re going to drink this and if you don’t” he took out something that Andrew didn’t catch until now, on Connors hands were sharp blades at the end of each finger meant to look like claws “I’ll kill you myself, and trust me I won’t make it painless.” Andrew looked up at him, he didn’t struggle he just drank the juice, “AHHHHHHHHHH” a claw jabbed right into his stomach “Why…. I did…. What you asked” The pain was unbearable to Andrew more tears ran down his face. “Why? I don’t know I was getting bored. I have to go see Lilith now, I have no use for you anymore” He looked up at him “You do not go near that girl with your filthy hands she went through enough in her li-” connors right hand went right into Andrews chest, as he took his last breath Connor yanked his hand right out of his best friends body. “ How sad, you were my first friend too, eh oh well” He then got to work placing the body on the floor of the kitchen positioning it so it looked like he had been stabbed as an act of self defense, “Maybe you would have tasted even better than they did since I did actually put work into my meal this time” he said with a malicious grin. “Oh well, it’s time to claim my prize” he said making his way towards the Orphanage, leaving his old life behind.
“Darling please get away from the window, you’re going to catch a cold” A nun said from the doorway of the young ladies room. “Sister Anne that boy who was reported missing, I believe he was in my class” the young lady said as she frowned and took a deep breath “ I think I may have taken the bus with him too, I don’t really remember, maybe he needed a friend” she became teary eyed, eyes still glued out the window. Sister Anne put her hand on her shoulder “This had nothing to do with you, the lord has ways everything will work out for the best” she kissed her forehead “Don’t worry your precious little head over something that was far beyond our control Lilith, it happened a few years ago sweetheart, just pray for their souls” Sister Anne then walked out of the room worrying about what was going on in that head of hers. Lilith had gotten on her knees by now, Rosary in her hand, and started to pray for the Parents, the child found at the scene who murdered them, and of course him, the poor child who had to witness his parents die right in front of him. “I hope he’s safe right now, he’s out there alone and afraid, or maybe even worse” a tear escaped her eye “God if you’re listening please, please let him be alr-”
-power lines cut-
-blackout-
-Screams-
“don’t worry everyone don’t panic the power is has just been shut off due to the heat outside, please proceed to your beds, sweet dreams my children” Fathers voice rang through the whole Orphanage over the loudspeaker. Lilith didn’t want to go to bed yet she wasn’t done praying, so again she went on her knees, with the same Rosary beads in her hands, while saying the words “God if he isn’t dead, I want to meet him, I want him to know that everything will be okay” “what a sweet child” said a raspy deep voice behind her, she was too scared to move “you’ll reap what you sow my darling Lilith” with that he put a wet rag covering her mouth and her nose, soon she stopped fighting, her vision became blurry, but before she passed out she saw wings, “An angel” were her last words before drifting off to sleep.
Liliths eyes shot open as she looked at her surroundings, she was in a cage. “where am I? HELLO” she started to shout “IS ANYBODY THERE” panic filled her voice “PLEASE HELP” “hush my child” She saw who or what was approaching her, she saw a creature towering over her with wings spread wide,but they were black “Aren’t angels suppose to have white wings?” She questioned the thing in front of her. “Yes they are, but my wings were stained, I have sinned” it said looking at her with round eyes “I am a fallen angel darling and I need your help” it walked closer to her and crouched to her eye level, it removed it’s mask “Connor?” Lilith questioned looking into his eyes, taking in all his face features “CONNOR YOU'RE ALIVE! Come on we need to get you to the police station!” “Lilith, I’m not alive, the killer killed me first before my parents and hid my body deep in the woods, I have unfinished business to do here on earth and I want you to help me” he said looking at her “will you?” She looked at him and frowned “Yeah I’ll help you Connor” she put a hand on his face “Why are you wearing that mask Connor? You look like that scary bird, what was it?” she pondered looking away from him “A condor” He said looking at her “A California Condor” she smiled at him, how could she have forgotten “ yes a Condor” she smiled “hey I want to be a bird too” she was trying to play along with him, in her heart she knew he wasn’t an angel and she knew he probably went crazy after his best friend turned on him, killing his family in cold blood. “You, my dear” he started while getting up and walking away “you are an owl, a bird that is known for it’s wisdom and mystery” he pondered a bit while looking at her “The Condor and the Owl, I like the sound of that” he stated looking extremely pleased with himself. “That sounds off, how about The OWL and the Condor” he looks at her with questioning eyes but then smiles “yes that sounds about right, after all Owls do hunt their prey, Condors just eat.” he looked at her
“I killed them” he said smiling
“what?” she said in disbelief
“what did you just say?”
“I Killed Them” he said again putting more emphasis on his words “ You really didn’t think that scrawny piece of shit could have killed anyone right? Everyone gave him the credit, and I just looked like I went missing, it went all as planned.” she looked at him wide eyed and mouth agape, she didn’t understand “why?” he looked at her “Why?” he repeated her “because I felt like giving them what they deserved, they didn’t love me and Andrew always annoyed me with his stupid stories” he took a breath before continuing. “It was like killing three birds with no stone and watching them all kill each other” He chuckled at his own joke before continuing, “and Lilith you're going to help me with every other person who doesn’t deserve to be alive, That’s all” He said turning around to go back from once he came “why me?” her little voice, barely heard from all the insanity in the room “why did you pick me?” He stopped dead in his tracks why her? he thought why did I pick her? “Ah yes of course, you stood out to me four years ago, and you still do now, and when I figure out why” He chuckled “I’ll tell you.” “ Also dear try to be more like an owl, don’t say why just say who, and just know the answer will always be, it’s just me.” she fell back into the cage and sat there bewildered with what to do and where to go. Wait, these weren’t the clothes she had on before. As she looked down she realized she was wearing a white and light brown dress with feathers at the bottom. When did she put this on, who put it on her” don’t say why just say who, and just know the answer will always be, it’s just me his words from moments ago rang through her head. She needed to pray, she tried to find her cross, the one she always wore around her neck “ Are you looking for this?” The condor said with satisfaction dripping from every word “you won’t be needing this” he chucked it in the garbage
“I’M YOUR GOD NOW”
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