hey.. don't look so down in the dumps. have you ever noticed that you have wings on your back?
i've got them too, see? it took me a while to realize, but theyre here. they're weightless arent they?
well, what do you want to eat? do you like sweet foods?
we can eat this..

i promise its not poisioned. so eat up,
tell me about you. who are you? do you miss where you were previously?
you refuse to answer, and refuse to comment, but its okay, i can hold a mirror up to your soul and figure it out within time. anyways, hows your food?
i'm glad that its decent. i tried my best with it, made with everything i could offer
you barely speak, are you afraid? or just tired?
i'm assuming tired.. theres a bedroom to the left if you wish to rest.
no? just shy? very well.
you know, your wings represent your soul? your soul is less than half full, what went wrong in your lifetime?
i'm speaking like you're dead, you're not.. well, atleast not permenantly.
how did i find you? well i knew this was bound to come up.
i found you laying out in the rain, your wings seemed to be clipped, as if someone had attempted to tear them from you, but failed, so they just cut them.
you were beneath a tree. not many people come around these parts so i figured i'd fix you up, you seemed like a broken doll and it would had been cruel of me to leave you alone, right?
i picked you up, bought you home, fixed you up, and for some reason or another, bought you back outside with me.
i know i acted cold toward you, and i'm sorry. but i truly do care for you, if i didn't i would have left you to "die", in heavy quotes because dying here isnt possible. the only other outcome is waking back up, which sends you back to the real world.
i could wake up at anytime but.. i just stay here. i walk around in the forest and try to not leave any footsteps, im always pacing to the left and the right, back and forth. the silence is comforting. is that weird?
i mean, clearly you dont find it too bad since you're still here, sitting on this couch with me, holding this cup of coffee, as if nothing ever happened.
you're brave, and it'll be okay. do you think that blood is thicker than water?
no? why is that? do you feel as if you were betrayed by somebody? it wasnt your mother, your father, your brothers, nor your sisters, so who was it? how old were you when it all went wrong?
...
oh.
i'm sorry.
you should go back and kill him, rip out his heart and do unto him as he did to you. gnash on his spine and stomp on his lungs.
i don't blame you for not wanting to go home. you can stay here with me, i'll keep you safe. you can rest in my bed.
i wouldnt mind if you became a part of me.
help yourself, okay? you're part of my family now, and i'll keep you safe.
here, we can lay here, and tomorrow will be a new day, and we can go look at the animals and the trees, we can forget this conversation ever happened & we can ignore all the bad and focus on the good, does that sound alright?
now get some rest