I walked through the forest. A quiet, nice place to be. No one was in my sight, which helped the fact that I was not normal. I never had a friend. The place where I stayed was probably a living hell in my opinion. I cautiously walked through the forest, the fog making it hard to see where I was putting my feet. I wanted to escape, to not meet anyone who might disturb the peace I never had. A place where I could get away. I listened to the music that played from the headphone over my ears. I wandered, hoping to never find my way back. To be lost. No one would miss me. Not like anyone cares anymore. Or ever has, as a matter of fact. It was nice however, to know that there are some people in the world labeled as insane, other than myself. I saw a figure of one of the Shinigamis, that like to wander around. I tried to avoid them as much as possible. I wandered forward, not thinking about anything except drowning myself in my music.