Life... it can twist and turn in so many ways, like just like an endless path to nowhere. The moment you think your going the right way, you end up in a storm. But that was the way of life and nothing could change that no matter how much you wish you could. This boy, Robert, he interested Ken's lonely mind. How could a someone be so sad when there was so much he gain? Ken on the other hand had nothing and would never get anything. He was considered a freak... someone people ran from because he was different then them, but he never thought to go to Sucide. He could never dream of such a thing. Maybe someday he could slip by this boy's side and talk to him for just a while. That is if he didn't run away. He if he didn't think death was on the way. He would try, yes and this would be the day.
Slowly and quietly a dark shadow makes it's way towards a boy, how may or may not be expecting company. Either way he was getting it if like it or not. "Lost your way didn't you..." a low, cold voice whispered into the boy's ear. The sky was dark as night was in play. It was night that Ken came out from hiding. The only time that otherÃƒÂ¢Ã¢â€šÂ¬Ã¢â€žÂ¢s could not see him slip by. His hair was long and messy and his eyes a dark blue. You could see by face that he was only about 16, although he sometimes acted allot younger. The biggest and most fascinating feature on him was long black wings that where said to darker then even the darkest shadows.