themadwoman avatar

by

If they know about us, they'll say you're not real.
Come only when I need you, they cannot be trusted.

The ball of light whisks away into thin air as directed.

The neighbor, arch enemy listens intently from his window so close.

Who is she speaking to? He asks himself, as he still watches.
No one is about, she's alone. Hearing no more he backs into the darkness as not to be seen.

Telling her husband she'd fallen at the gas station, the security cam showed different. "Your camera's are broken, I do not lie!"

Suddenly the light peeked in.

Be the first to comment

Sign up or Sign in to leave a comment on this drabble.