MikeXLucy4ever

A lake. Nothing above nothing under. Nothing stirring, seaweed looking lifeless. but wait, something is moving above. A man. Swimming with no care in the world, his hands glide through the water like silk. He is not afraid of wat lurks under or what stalks the land. Mysterious, this man is nowhere! He is not on Earth nor Heaven. Somwhere between is where he is. This place is a chosen path. No one has ever choosen to go here because nothing is here. The main thing people fear, lonelyness, feared of all because people can't cope without a sunny smile glaring down at you. People can't deal with being alone, no one to scream, sing, laugh, talk at