A Glimpse of Darkness

At some point before my summer ended I was looking through some of my junk / old things. I used to make budget comic books that I used to pass around in class. Everyone loved them.

There must have been a hundred of them. Within the same box was an envelope. Inside was a pendant made of nothing that I had ever seen. The material reminded me of what a meteor looked like. It might have been a piece of meteor. It was in the shape of what a small rock would look like. It was Ziki’s. It was said that her father gave it to her. I put it back inside.

In the back was a knife. It was the first knife I ever bought. It was just about six inches long. A folding knife. I never cleaned it. I opened it. It still had some blood stains from the first time I used it on myself. I loved the weight of it in my hand. What a tool. I closed it and put it back.

Anyway, I took a look at my High school yearbook again. I wanted to look at everyone again.