InTrOdUcTiOn
"Welcome to the room of people
Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
Docked away
Just because we check the guns at the door
Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades
You're loving on the psychopath sitting next to you
You're loving on the murderer sitting next to you
You'll think, "How'd I get here, sitting next to you?"
But after all I've said, please don't forget
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the abuse
We don't deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
You have trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions
You're loving on the freakshow sitting next to you
You'll have some weird people sitting next to you"
Skylar POV [the whole story will be in her POV]:
Hi
I'm Skylar.
I'm a real estate Employee. I usually do most of the field works. I know I'm a girl field work is kind a off. But what to do I like to run.
I mean who wants to be confined in a place.
I live alone in the city. I tried to beg my parents to come with me but who am I begging.
They love their son too much. Who am I!?
So...
Life is kind a fun. Everything was going alright. Running the race of life hoping one day finally I can rest and have a family.
But how will I survive from him.