Same But Different Reality

Here is a Little of a different but also true reality

The torturer had a premonition:

Dalton is made of fruit and ruin tree. That is how I was drew to see...so perfectly grafted on the tree.

Such a wonderful mother so full of readiness to be the perfect joke of a good and stable vine, the loss of seeing a future in thee caused me to grow and confuse the tree into becoming firm in some plaves and vengeful in others, killing thee...

Cloud loved that tree but she loves chaos more. And Dalton Stevemother provided nutrients right as the rain fell, the rain fell as it was driven by the wind and thus no one was happy and Kathleen carried cloud home to her in hell and there were clouds in the sky no more.

It almost felt as if it was from her point of view.

Author's Note

Don’t try to figure it out too much. Just go with the flow. Like poetry.