Beautiful Last ThoughtThe tears kept coming as my hair whiped my cheeks and the wind pushed at my back, threatening to give the final death blow. I have nothing left to keep me on the earth, I have destroyed my own life purpose, they told me not to stop taking my medicine, I knew what it was doing to me, all they saw was my physical health improving. But I knew what had happened to me, what I did to myself and I have to live with that for the rest of my life. So I fixed the problem, I stoped taking my pills and let my body fall into my state of mind, and my mind was not a happy or colourful place. It was ruled by hate for myself and filled with disturbing thoughtsBeautiful Last Thought
Her EyesThe sense of someone watching stops me, and I look up. The child stares with wide eyes and makes me confused. Her big green eyes are curious, not shocked or blank or scared like all the others; they just stare in curiosity as I hold her mother’s limp body in my arms, covered in blood. My mouth is dripping with blood, my fangs are visible, my eyes glow but she never moves; just stares. Why? I lay the body down slowly, carefully so as not to frighten the girl. She wouldn’t be called a child in her years, she would be a young adult, but my many years and endless years still to come make her a child in my eyes. I stand up straightHer Eyes
Hiya!
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say what??..
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i eat twitards for breakfast.... and then buffy steaked edward the end.
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i eat twitards for breakfast.... and then buffy steaked edward the end.
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i eat twitards for breakfast.... and then buffy steaked edward the end.
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i eat twitards for breakfast.... and then buffy steaked edward the end.
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i eat twitards for breakfast.... and then buffy steaked edward the end.
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