Bixie's Chroncles

This writing took on a mood that I was in, however it is highly metaphorical and up for individual interpretation, which is the most important objective.

Hello. *waves hello*

My name is Bixie.

I can stand tall but I often fall short.

I can talk loud but my words are soft and quiet.

I have a secret to tell you.

I killed someone today.

Yes.

I did.

I crept up behind him and stabbed him in the skull repeatedly.

His moans, screams and pleas for help played such beautiful music to my ears. *sighs*

I smiled while killing.

Do you know why I killed?

Because I had to keep dreaming.

Death makes me dream.

And dreaming keeps me alive.

My life is important.

I have work to do everyday and every moment.

I do not eat.

I do not sleep.

I never cry.

I love to smile.

I live everywhere.

But there is one place I will never go.

And I do not exist here.

I would meet sudden death upon entrance.

Do you know where that is?

Please...

Look closely. *smiles*