Alone Without Knowing

[Iris]

I grabbed the notebook and a pencil and started to get onto some of my work. Just to get my brain going I started to do multiplication, something easy. I looked out the window which was above my bed. Storm, my silver owl, hasn't come back from flying out to see. Just knowing me, Iris, I was plain worried. What if he got caught in a storm, what if someone caught him. I felt upset and started to scribble down a multiplication problem.... what if Storm got hurt at sea?

[Iris]

On top of all of that was that this emerald was haunting me. The spirit seemed to cause me bad luck while it helped me survive through these years.... and now I don't have my boyfriend in my life and I can never make a single friend without the spirit messing it up for me..