Invisible

Invisible

"I love you." "Are you sure?" "Why would you question that?" Because I do not believe you. If you love me, why do you not show it? Why do you shield me away? Keeping me from anyone else as if you are ashamed of who I am? How long do you plan to keep me in the dark? How long do you plan to hide me away? "You don't understand. I can't." Can't what? Why shall I stay with someone who is embarrassed by me? You say you love me, but why won't you stay with me then? I lie in wait for you, and yet you never show. "No, you really don't understand. I love you, but no one can know." Why? Why shan't they know?! Why can't anyone know of me?! I've been cast out by my family, by my friends, and as soon as I've met someone who loves me, you too want to hide me? I've been invisible my whole life, please let me be seen at least by you and those who know you! "I truly can't." Why can't you, Oliver?! Why must I stay invisible?! "Because you're not real. Not in my universe." ...What?

The Sun and The Ocean

You were as blue as the ocean, I was as yellow as the sun. Together we made a beautiful shade of green. As green as the grass that spreads around the meadows. As beautiful as the leaves that hug the branches of a tree. We were perfect. Then the night came and swept away the sun. The ocean could not see her anymore. The moon hid her away. The stars swapped her out. She was gone. Would she come back? Of course, she will. Daytime always arrives. The ocean will always see the sun again. They will always shine upon each other. He loves her as much as she loves him. And each night he waited. He waited for the night to pass until he could see his beautiful sun again.

The Moreau Manor.

This is part 1 of an ongoing series I'm doing. :D

It was cold. empty and cold. To be fair it was raining outside. But this was a different type of cold, I could feel it in my soul. A dark looming presence that invaded something I used to call home. All the furniture, appliances, and clutter were completely gone. The rooms were locked. Even hers. Granny always said that the house was filled with mysteries, curses, blessings, and even secret rooms. No one believed her of course, I chose not to believe her but something inside me screams that she was telling the truth. I mean.. what other than a curse can cause the tragic calamity that rained and assaulted my family?

I promised. I promised her I would never come back. But when I found out that I inherited this very manor, I couldn't control it. It felt like it was beckoning me to come home. To solve whatever the mystery this house once held was.

When I stepped inside everything was cleared out. The living room, the guest room, and the dining room. All except the kitchen. I don't know whether or not the rooms we used to live in were also cleared out. I'd have to check soon. The kitchen was dirty. Piled high with unwashed dishes, rats scurrying across the floor, Food leftover in the fridge that hasn't been cleaned out since I left. But there were a few letters both hung on the fridge and scattered across the counters.

One read: "Evelynn, please. You cannot keep everyone here. It is best if you let them go and move on. For all our sakes." Signed, Frank. Another said: "Frank. If you have something to say, say it to my face. Do NOT scribble it on a piece of paper before you leave for work. Coward." Signed, Evelynn

My grandmother's name is Evelynn. And Frank is my Uncle. I've lived here for years yet I never realized any tension between them. Could this be after I left? Or perhaps I was just too young to recognize it?

I picked up more letters and decided to decipher my question. "You know I don't have time to stick around. Listen, everyone here is only going to suffer the longer we stay. I know you miss him but it's not worth risking the happiness of our family." Signed, Frank. "You have all the time in the world when you get home. Yet you choose to ignore your family and close yourself off in your room. You have NO RIGHT to judge me when you yourself have never done anything to interact with our family. We are staying. That is final." Signed, Evelynn

The rest of the letters that I found were either burnt or scratched out. As if someone did not want anyone else to read what happened between them.

I pondered for a moment, trying to understand what Uncle Frank meant by 'Everyone is going to suffer the longer we stay.' and 'I know you miss him but it's not worth the happiness of our family.' It didn't make sense, our family was happy here. What could he possibly mean? Does he know something we don't?

My grandmother was always a happy lady. A cheerful force of nature that could brighten everyone's day. So why was she arguing so deeply with Uncle Frank?

It seems I might have to delve a little deeper to uncover the mysteries of this house. Along with the secrets my family might have kept from me.

i’m sorry about ominis 😭

Levi giving orders with confidence👀

Im so happy to see him in his element. Now I'm really interested to see grand admiral leviathan main story maybe??👀

first meet, which is right after she beats his ass in DADA lmao meet my MC: Everelda Blight, She/Her, Slytherin, "the new fifth year", and ENTP