Isn't it funny how limitless an answer to one question could be, based on the person asking?
Everyday of my existence. I am tasked with the most powerful question of the century.
Do I kill myself or do I kill others?
Humane Reasons.
As entertaining as that million dollar question is I have two simple reasons for not doing either.
One,would mean to not exist and there are way too many people I'd like to piss off by existing so, no.
Two, murdering don't exactly guarantee a glamorous life and although I'm bilingual when it comes to sexual preferences I'd like to not be raped in jail.
The only raping that is to be happening right now, is t
Ch. 1- The beginning of the End
There are things that I want to do.
Those things would be deemed as horrible if I said them out loud.
I keep them trapped and tied up in a little pretty bow to disguise them, from myself.
Pretty things never attracted me.
Is it nasty to love the sick part of me.
Does it make me less human...am i beyond saving? Do I even want to be.
"A...Uchiha, Swashkay?"
"It's...Sasuke." My mother chirps as she perks up at the nurse. The waiting room is a festering pit of injured and sick people and their doomed existence. Everyone's injuries seem urgent, those who showed such wounds.
I catch the eye of most as being
Light flashes, thunder gnashed and it looks like Jesus took a puff.
You're clinging to me, crying to the smoky clouds whining about how much work you put into changing your hair only for nature to fuck it up.
The thunder hisses it's reply and you decide it would be better to argue with someone who would talk back.
You insisted that I should be a gentlemen and hand over my Jacket and I insisted
that I'd be keeping it on because we both know I would never be a gentleman, not if it meant freezing my ass off.
Heavy breath spewing from your musical lungs, plumes of smoky fog with coffee scent invaded my space.
You haven't let go of me, my bo
私はまだここにいるよ!!! :D Kikikiki ^_^ I'm just a simple woman who likes to read and write simple stories with life-like characters. All while drinking some tea. I just recently came back to deviant to basically use it for an outlet of creativity. My writing and my Art. I'm more so good at writing then I am at digitally drawing but I hope to improve on both. Please don't be afraid to ask me anything and if you need a writing partner. Or if anyone fluent in English would like to Beta me. Please note me okeh! ^_^
Yes it is true that I was absent for half the year, yes it is true that I've read all of your sticky notes and didn't have an ounce of time to assure you that I wasn't dead.
Yes I am deeply sorry and ashamed!
Yes I love you guys and yes it was inevitable that I'd return to you guys eventually.
I just can't keep away from you people!!!
ANYWAY I'll once again be updating stories and taking story request from you all.
I miss writing and school has been exploiting my other talents but I have successfully completed it! ^_^....for now.
The good news is I'll have more time to spend with you all.
The bad news is it's only a matter of time before