Recap:
For doing everything that they hadn't realized was actually bringing out the inner thoughts and desires. He should have remembered the lessons his mother had taught him when he was younger.
But for some odd reason he was losing it all together.
It nearly made him want to sit down in the burning barn and let it take him with. Even though it wouldn't do that much of damage to him. It was still worth the try.
"Mother, what Is the difference?" I asked as my small feet trampled against the soft grass, hurrying over to the woman I could see sitting on the grass writing in a journal. Her eyes met mine as she placed the journal aside and opened her arms wide enough for me to settle in between.