Savannah: Colorless Ch 14 Poem by Mike Conkey

Wht is this place?
Where are we?
Jear tells me
where are out of this world
we are inbetween
living and dying
it is vois made home
no a world
he doesnt know where here
jear leads us south
to see what this is about
it is a dark city
we go through tunnels
and across dark waters
around secret paths
to a forest
the leaves of the trees are black
the color this place lacks
how did he come across
to know how to do this
i am so far behind
why am i so far behind
we see them
they are at a meeting
hundreds of them
all like voi
the girl that came to me in the fire
it was jear
i look to her
she looks different
as if half of her soul is gone
before i can ask she shooshes me
voi speaks
he has a girl tied to a chair
it is jear
but how?
Shes next to me?
He explains that soon he will kill her
he has taken half her soul
he has made a direct image of her
with the half he obtained
all he needs is the second half
after he kills this part she will be paralyzed
the never to be the same
she will lose her powers
it feels like hours
he is still talking
in order to dothis
he needs an unknown substance
to burn her soul
it is called Anoul
it was made years ago
by another like us
there was only one other like us
named Graseen
he has died
except for one fourth of his soul
it will bring him back in her sacrifice
he is hidden somewhere with no body
just simply something like smoke
in a jar
in a place
that our great great grandfather has hidden him
he had no powers
but new how defend
Graseens
his name was Awhile
again we are shaken
bended and broke
to appear perfectly fine
complete
we must find that substance soon