Levitating-Rainbows

--------Surgery-------- All I could do was drag myself away. Losing an eye was obviously not enough for my father, because I'm not even capable of doing the simplest of tasks, such as talking and walking. So what I didn't have Orbs. To me, my family, my father, my tribe; orbs are everything to them. I silence my thoughts. I'm done thinking about what was. I try to yell for help, for anyone to come and provide comfort. Nothing. Of course. I'm always the one ignored. But for now, I need to be able to replace my missing and torn parts, such as my eye. Damn this eye. I can feel the blood dripping down onto my lips, making their way down my neck