I've been working on a short story about my life/childhood. I figured I'd post it.

It's just a normal day, if you can call them that. The house is small, the sky is cloudy. The wind is blowing on the windows, making them shudder in response. And, like any other 'normal' day, my head is spinning. My mind is like an auditorium full of people. Some ( Read more... )

I aint got no legs.. Or no brain.. Nice to meet you. Hi! My name is... I forgot my name ( Read more... )

I was just remembering how much time I used to spend making this fucking thing look perfect... wow. it all seems reallllllllly pointless now.

If I never see you again, it will be way too fucking soon. Loser.

Just talk of it breaks my heart, knowing what's in store. Knowing how things are going to be.. I hate it ( Read more... )

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