Sky is still here
Most people here don't know who Sky was, or what sort of an impact Sky had on me. Sky was my parakeet, yes I know he was a little bird, but he was MY little bird!He died unexpetdly when i was closing a door and he flew into it, cracked his neck and died. I am not however a bird killer. I loved him to much to even contemplate it.
This semester I opened myself up to the ghosts around me at the university of Connecticut. Now, most people think I'm crazy for it, but they're there if you open yourself up and listen. Currently Sky is on my shoulder, sitting there like he always did. For some reason or another. He has been sitting with me, sitting near me. It is very strange. I can't tell my mother or she'll freak out and do something irrational. For some reason the woman is terrifed of ghosts beyond everything else. So Sky will stay my one secret in my family. He's here to do something, but what that is... I don't know.
I love you Sky, thank you for watching out over my family, and for making sure i'm ok.
This semester I opened myself up to the ghosts around me at the university of Connecticut. Now, most people think I'm crazy for it, but they're there if you open yourself up and listen. Currently Sky is on my shoulder, sitting there like he always did. For some reason or another. He has been sitting with me, sitting near me. It is very strange. I can't tell my mother or she'll freak out and do something irrational. For some reason the woman is terrifed of ghosts beyond everything else. So Sky will stay my one secret in my family. He's here to do something, but what that is... I don't know.
I love you Sky, thank you for watching out over my family, and for making sure i'm ok.