Better Angels

Cameron Cairns had an addiction,not a drug or alcohol addiction, but sometimes he wish it was.He was addicted to My little pony Friendship is Magic.Sitting on his warm large modern chair,His eyes Glaring at the bright screen looking for new episodes or spoilers on youtube.This was his only way to get a small amount of knowledge on what a friendship is.Living on a isolated part of land far from any town's or city's.His house was large modern a large area, with a very modern house, its color is pure white.With a large porch  it very modern.His parents were very wealthy and earned a lot of  money by Trading goods online.Cameron's parents never spent any time with him, they made up excuses for them not being able to  spend time with him.They spent most of there time on computers like he did.He may of been wealthy,but money doesn't buy happiness.

Sitting on his comfortable warm chair.Cameron was scrolling on the computer, with the computer screen glaring at him look for new episodes of My little Pony Friendship is magic or spoilers.This was his closest thing to a real friend,this was the only joy got through life, he couldn't handle much more of this.His life was about as plain as a piece of paper nothing new every day he used, to say "Same shit different day" which was true.The reason he didn't like his life was because he couldn't, call anyone his friends not even his ignorant parents.Scuffing his red and black in confusion he decided to change his clothes into pajamas since it was already 11:00 pm.His parents didn't care what time he went to bed.They didn't care about Cameron at all.Wearing his favorite deep blue pajamas he went down stairs to say goodnight.His parent's were talking about what goods they should sell,Cameron noticed that his over weight hairy father, was wearing favorite black sweater.Cameron always noticed little things like his skinny tall mother was wearing her favorite jacket.Cameron said "Goodnight guys". Completely oblivious  to what Cameron said he quietly went back into his beautiful room. Cameron pulled  his sheets on top of him.Drifting slowly to sleep he noticed a purplish shimmer coming, through his window he ignored it but it kept getting brighter. So he peeked through the window.Cameron saw a large purplish glow coming from the dark murky forest.The purplish light was so compelling he decided at dawn he would check it out.Cameron drifted back to sleep.

Cameron woke expectantly,and thought it was day but it wasn't day.Cameron went to check what the time is Cameron turned on his lights.The bright light gauged his eyes.He couldn't see for about a minute.Finally his vision cleared,and checked his digital clock it was only 3:46 am.This came as a huge shock to him,he thought the light coming through his blinds was sunlight but he was wrong.The only thing that would produce light at dark was moon.But the moon couldn't have been,this bright? This wasn't the only thing that scared Cameron the blinds and furniture were jolting.Not very big jolts only big enough for you just to notice.He opened the blinds and saw that the light that woke him up,and it wasn't the moon.He rubbed his eyes because he couldn't believe how large it had gotten.The large purplish light was about as large as the whole forest.He thought of all possible outcomes of why this purple light is coming through the forest.But this wasn't just a normal light this light was compelling and made you want to come to it.Sort of like a moth and a lamp.This light scared him but was actually giving him a small amount of comfort as well.His room was completely submerged in dark purple this made room look completely different.His beautiful stylish gray and white room with fancy chandlers,looked like a room which had been hit by a devastating apocalypse because of this purplish glow.This light wasn't only changing the look of his room but his mind.He saw a dark outline of  shapes, people, figures.Which was too much for him he ran down his stairs but the whole house, had a different feeling of sadness, and loneliness,which he had never felt before.He ran onto his front porch,he cried silently in fear.He can't carry on.