Taylor POV
I had to leave Mulletfingers and all of his friends. I felt really bad but I hated to take food and clothing from him. I could tell a sort of a big storm was blowing in from the southwest. I went to the beach to see if I could see if there was anything I could use for a shelter tonight. There was a lifeguard hut thingy, I could stay in there but there was a big window and a big door. Both without coverings which for me didn't make a good selter. I couldn't get that good of look there was acually lifeguards in there. I guess I stared in there for a little to long cause one of the came up to me. Hi I am lfeguard Jackson can I help you? Jackson said. Umm yeah, can I some water, it is so hot and I forgot to pack some. I said trying not to blow my cover. Yeah follow me. Jackson said. I followed him into one of the offices. I saw a photo of me on the wall. I don't know why but I ripped it off the wall. Why did you rip that peice of paper off the wall. Jackson asked. I was grateful it was just me and him in the room. I didn't know where to put, I tried to put it in my back pocket but it didn't work. Hand it over. Jackson said. So I had to hand it to him. He opened the crumble peice of paper and than looked at me and than the peice of paper. Please don't tell. I was practically beggin him. I don't know what your talking about. Jackson said as he winked me. You have to tell me one thing though. Why are you running from the cops? Jackson asked. Well, they want to put in ophanage or juevy, they practically the same. I told. Well, you better be carful around here, there out lookin for ya. Jackson said. Thank you I told him as he handed me thewater bottle. No problem. Jackson said.
I had to leave Mulletfingers and all of his friends. I felt really bad but I hated to take food and clothing from him. I could tell a sort of a big storm was blowing in from the southwest. I went to the beach to see if I could see if there was anything I could use for a shelter tonight. There was a lifeguard hut thingy, I could stay in there but there was a big window and a big door. Both without coverings which for me didn't make a good selter. I couldn't get that good of look there was acually lifeguards in there. I guess I stared in there for a little to long cause one of the came up to me. Hi I am lfeguard Jackson can I help you? Jackson said. Umm yeah, can I some water, it is so hot and I forgot to pack some. I said trying not to blow my cover. Yeah follow me. Jackson said. I followed him into one of the offices. I saw a photo of me on the wall. I don't know why but I ripped it off the wall. Why did you rip that peice of paper off the wall. Jackson asked. I was grateful it was just me and him in the room. I didn't know where to put, I tried to put it in my back pocket but it didn't work. Hand it over. Jackson said. So I had to hand it to him. He opened the crumble peice of paper and than looked at me and than the peice of paper. Please don't tell. I was practically beggin him. I don't know what your talking about. Jackson said as he winked me. You have to tell me one thing though. Why are you running from the cops? Jackson asked. Well, they want to put in ophanage or juevy, they practically the same. I told. Well, you better be carful around here, there out lookin for ya. Jackson said. Thank you I told him as he handed me thewater bottle. No problem. Jackson said.
im in the devils playground
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell