Author: GameGirl
I do not own Ronin Warriors
It is Monday---or Wednesday?
It is summer---or the bitterness of winter?
Salt or Sugar?
Day or Night?
Light or Dark?
Friend or foe?
Lover or stranger?
You’re confused
You don’t know
You don’t’ know if it’s real or fake.
Everything is so weird.
Something is wrong.
What’s going on?
This isn’t happening
This can not be happening
Oh, but it is.
You feel that someone is watching
You’re right about that
A spider is waiting for you
In a dark damp corner.
Laughter surrounds you,
Low, echoing laughter
It enters your mind.
Disillusioned, you stumbled around
But the spider is tricky
And you have
Entered into
His web