It’s not a legend exactly, neither a myth, but what I can say that it actually happened. It happened to me and thanks to that experience I found someone worth writing a legend about.
An Island called ‘M'kien’ at least that’s what the Maltese call it. It’s an island that appears and disappears in a blink and the people who go there never got to return. People from around the world have lost to this ‘M'kien’ Island.
That’s where I am. I’m nowhere but I’m also somewhere.
I was alone for a very long time, with nobody to talk to except a voice inside my brain.
No, I’m not crazy. There’s someone controlling me and everything that happens here.
Him being crazy, I can agree. Because of him, I lost someone who was more important than anything else.
I lost myself.
Until someone found me and returned me to who I was.
But because of me that person went through a lot of hardships.
He still stuck to the love that was found nowhere.
We made it somewhere.