Staring into the cats eye I saw fear in the uncontrolable anger.I stopped and then thought,then carried on wondering why i thought what i thought.Living in the presnt,i think about my past and dream about my future.But all my dreams come crashing down an i snap back to reality.Reality sucks.In my world I am king.Everything revolves around me.Thats why i prefer my world to the real world.I wish...well i wish a lot of things.There is so much i dont know.There is so much i dont want to know.But then,there is so much i dont understand.They talk to me.I swear.Now im drifting away into the white light,into the glass twilight.Drifting away from reality.The real world is now but an insignificant blur.In my head i see no limits,I see the sky.Now,I fly.