I've been thinking about Poe a lot.
Poe used to live in my apartment. We were friends sort of. She didn't talk too much and every partner she had seemed to think I was a joke. She's Numb now. Nothing going on upstairs. Her roomate/boyfriend/who the fuck knows has been whining about it for weeks. I find that stupid. I mean, we're not girls. Please cut off all that emotional crap.
But I did like Poe. She reminded me of Emily. Emily sort of brought me into this mess. Not that I blame her, since I'm like twelve times cooler now. Really I just miss her. I wish I could show her all this, tell her that the slender man was real, show her what I was doing. But I don't think I'll ever see her again.
Funny huh? sometimes in this business people circle each other. Things come back to haunt you. But not her. I've never heard a whisper.
I should have asked her out. Or at least told her I liked her. Because now for all I know she's a vegetable like Poe.
Why do all the nice girls end up braindead.