A Boy's Room

his
room on
a dark


recline
was

his
book,




He had read it




but he found





little




meaning in
this

story.





He could
relate very much to




a preteen's
body. The fact


was
a notorious assassin




he figured



but he never knew. He
always
just



wasn't needed




, and he wanted
what was best for her.





the room.


in captivity now






Matrix

It's


bending
and

intimidating, makes

secret plans


we do,
this


here,"
unamused
time



I suppose,
before they throw her in a





fantasy. and with that he got
carefully set down
and strolled out of the
room