When I awoke that morning I went to the library to use their computers to find out some info.
My parents were puzzled at me because it was a Saturday and I was up early, I was on the go.
I needed to find out about my father's past.
While these intentions last.
My eyes grew big and wide when I saw what I needed to see.
It was just so hard to believe..
My dad is part of a cult that went on for many, many centuries.
My grandparents were also a big part of it when they were alive.
I wonder if my mom knew about any of this but she must know something, she is his wife.
Maybe she is part of it to.
She did seem a little worried through and through.
So I will not mention what I know and observe my father's daily routines.
I have got to be invisible not to be seen.
I promised myself that I will stay awake all night.
I got to find the answers because all this doesn't seem to be alright.
If my mom knows what my dad has been up to, then she must be a part of their rituals that they perform every day.
These secrets I must keep, some how I don't feel okay.
I watched all kinds of movies to pass my night away.
At the same time I glanced through the window pane.
I felt like a spy, but imagine, it's my family generations I must learn.
A badge of knowledge I have earned.
I saw my dad sleep walking once again.
I'm sure someone else is behind all.of this because it never ends.
Maybe he is on mind control..
Whatever this is all about, I definitely have to know.
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